Yesterday I took our cats to the vet for their annual exams rabies vaccines, which meant standing around on the street for about 3/4 of an hour, because the vet is still having people drop the animals off and wait outside (or in their cars, or at home if it's close enough) rather than going into the building. fortunately, I got two very helpful Lyft drivers, one in each direction. (We're still taking the cats to the vet a few blocks from our place in Somerville, because somehow with the pandemic we haven't gotten around to finding somewhere more convenient.)

Today I went to the dentist for a cleaning; given my (lack of) immunity, I called Lyft to get there as well, rather than taking the bus.

I discovered when I got there that the restrictions on how many patients are in the room at once were lifted sometime in the last few months. I discovered this because there was a patient in another chair, several feet away but in the same physical room. I was considering getting up and leaving, but the hygienist asked me to wait a moment, and came back to say the other person would be done in three minutes.

I let her convince me to stay, and am not at all sure if that was the right decision. But my teeth have been cleaned, quickly, and I let her apply the fluoride varnish after she assured me that it would take less than a minute (which it did). My next appointment will be at 8:30 a.m., that being when they open, sacrificing convenience for what I hope is greater safety. I may postpone it by a month or two; I've been getting my teeth cleaned every three months, after needing the unpleasant deep gum cleaning in 2020.

The post title is a slight exaggeration: I've also been going to see [personal profile] adrian_turtle. But visiting her is the only non-medical indoor thing I've done in a couple of months..
We took [livejournal.com profile] julian_tiger in for his annual checkup and shots. Julian was pretty cooperative about getting into his carrier at this end, which was unsurprising; not only is he a basically happy animal, he sometimes hangs out in there at random times. We had to tilt it to get him out at the vet's office, though.

[livejournal.com profile] cattitude has been concerned about Julian's sweet tooth and weight gain. I hadn't noticed the latter, but the vet confirmed that the boy has gained about a pound and a half in the last year or so. The concern is that this could lead to diabetes. We are supposed to stop giving him fruit, and to try moving him at least partly to canned food rather than kibble, and hope for him to lose some weight. The vet said a bunch of stuff about Atkins. We do not need to stop giving him human food generally: the lower-carbohydrate bits of our meals, like cooked chicken, fish, roast meat, and my morning cold cuts, are fine, as is the habit of giving him dollops of cream when I have my tea. But if breakfast is, say, salami and a wedge of canteloupe, resist the impulse to give him a piece of the melon.

I also have no idea why, when I described my current job, the vet immediately started trying to persuade me that I ought to start tutoring high school students instead.



I think I posted that the dial for my snazzy ice cream maker broke last month. I went to the Cuisinart Web site, saw that this part wasn't listed, and sent them email. There was no response for long enough that I was thinking I needed to call again, and then I got email saying that the part had been entered in their system and would be shipped in the next few days. It arrived Thursday. This morning, I tried installing it.

It turns out that they generously sent a piece that doesn't fit, so I'm going to have to take a close look at our machine, and then call them. Fortunately, along with the free replacement doohickey, they sent an invoice showing $0.00 and instructions on what to do if I need to return or exchange it, so it can probably travel with paperwork. Nonetheless, I may be stuck with commercial ice cream a while longer.
We took [livejournal.com profile] julian_tiger in for his annual checkup and shots. Julian was pretty cooperative about getting into his carrier at this end, which was unsurprising; not only is he a basically happy animal, he sometimes hangs out in there at random times. We had to tilt it to get him out at the vet's office, though.

[livejournal.com profile] cattitude has been concerned about Julian's sweet tooth and weight gain. I hadn't noticed the latter, but the vet confirmed that the boy has gained about a pound and a half in the last year or so. The concern is that this could lead to diabetes. We are supposed to stop giving him fruit, and to try moving him at least partly to canned food rather than kibble, and hope for him to lose some weight. The vet said a bunch of stuff about Atkins. We do not need to stop giving him human food generally: the lower-carbohydrate bits of our meals, like cooked chicken, fish, roast meat, and my morning cold cuts, are fine, as is the habit of giving him dollops of cream when I have my tea. But if breakfast is, say, salami and a wedge of canteloupe, resist the impulse to give him a piece of the melon.

I also have no idea why, when I described my current job, the vet immediately started trying to persuade me that I ought to start tutoring high school students instead.



I think I posted that the dial for my snazzy ice cream maker broke last month. I went to the Cuisinart Web site, saw that this part wasn't listed, and sent them email. There was no response for long enough that I was thinking I needed to call again, and then I got email saying that the part had been entered in their system and would be shipped in the next few days. It arrived Thursday. This morning, I tried installing it.

It turns out that they generously sent a piece that doesn't fit, so I'm going to have to take a close look at our machine, and then call them. Fortunately, along with the free replacement doohickey, they sent an invoice showing $0.00 and instructions on what to do if I need to return or exchange it, so it can probably travel with paperwork. Nonetheless, I may be stuck with commercial ice cream a while longer.
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