Figuring out how to make a cat gate out of cardboard. (Appropriately
enough, from the boxes that Chewy
ships our cat litter in.) Should have thought of that five years ago,
though.
The replacement CPAP that was waiting for me when I got up to Whidbey.
It's for the infamous Phillips disintegrating foam recall. I had no
choice in what they shipped me, naturally, and it's the less desirable
one. But it's here, so I won't be at risk of breathing in particles of
foam. It'll do.
Again, not having a minimum number of gratitudes. I try to get to
five, but some days I just don't.