It sounds like they've made wise decisions and going quickly is desirable. My father dropped dead suddenly of a pulmonary embolism. The coroner told us he probably never knew what hit him. My mother died the death she always feared, we all fear, slow and painful from cancer. She was still angry after the divorce, but on one of the last times I saw her she told me that he got it right as far as dying. Big hugs to you, Dorothy.

There are two tasks in the master bedroom area, the bidet installation and finishing the data line and antenna. The attic part of the work is easier during daylight when light filters in through louvered vents. I've been up there making a path for pulling cable, and picked up some old original cedar shakes that were dropped into the attic when the new roof was installed. They'll be stashed in the greenhouse as kindling source for any outdoors fires (like today, for lighting the burning barrel for old file papers that are too many to shred).