Hello
It’s a Tuesday and I know that because the garbage truck was here bright and early.
It has been several weeks since the Bidet was installed in our bathroom, on the toilet. My oh my. I wouldn’t know how to get along without it now. Honesty is the best policy. Since 2/21 the bathroom trips for me have been somewhat of a challenge. The right hand wrist is full of arthritis and has little ability to do a 45 degree bend, let alone a bend beyond the 45. The left hand wrist is my go-to wrist though the stroke says otherwise. Having to self-cath, and that has been so for . . . I don’t remember what decade that was in, enough of a personal hygiene issue for me in one of my later life chapters.
Cleanliness is next to Godliness. The Bidet has achieved 100% of that for me in regard to what it was engineered for. No more struggles to achieve me being fresh 24/7. I am being totally honest. I am a happier, more content, more self confident person, no matter what hour or what day it is. Some things get down to the nitty gritty and its only a daughter that can do that for her mom. Carrie did all of the research on the bidet and the company to order it from and what our bathroom could accommodate. All I had to do was hit “add to the cart.” Yes . . . my level of comfort staying in our own home was worth the $999.00 to spend on us. Dennis can no longer visit his bathroom in the studio. The ease of us being a one bathroom home speaks volumes.
So, there it is. I have laid it all out. It would be shameful to not be up front with my family. No secrets . . . no surprises.
We are in for a spell of nicer days with perhaps a snow shower or two.
Several hours was spent in the studio. A little of this and a little of that. It all makes for a balance feeling in my soul. We are having left-overs from the oven meal we had on Sunday evening. The mashed potatoes and the diced meat will be made into patties to brown in a bit of oil in a fry pan. Waste not, want not.
With that I will take my leave. ♥