Oh, I forgot to mention in all the excitement of my last post.

I took one more tiny step towards being old this morning.

Getting out of the shower I fell. Fortunately I'm not yet so decrepit that I broke a hip but I did bang myself pretty good and seem to have tweaked my neck. My left forearm slammed down into the guiding railing for the shower door and did something interesting.

It didn't cut the skin, but did squish things up sufficiently that blood is essentially oozing out through the still otherwise intact skin (only about 3/4 inch long so we aren't talking significant blood loss_. Never had that happen before.

Anyway. First I get trapped in the bathroom by a malfunctioning doorknob (fortunately the screws were on the outside so Lani could remove the knob, new knob has the screws on the inside so when next the apartment attacks I'm screwed). Now that bathroom tries to kill me. It is sad to be so hated by the inanimate. Also, I now need to those high-friction pansy petal stickers for the bottom of the bathtub.