Turned out there were plenty of parking spaces, I didn't have to walk.
Back to the house, drove to Kaiser MV the long way (El Camino) because 101 and Central were a mess.
Checked in, they said they do EKGs by appointment now, but they had a spot open right now. Done by my PCP's regular nurse, a long-haired Pacific Islander guy.
Got it right the first time. Still have not heard from Cardiologist, who will decide how much of the new beta blocker I get, after he sees the EKG.
To work, pretty much a straight shot.
Did some more torture testing on YoutUbe and then fired up Twitch and watched a young woman in Scandinavia out on her bicycle heading for a blind date with a fan in the middle of the road.
Lunch was beef teriyaki steamer and grapes. Took some strawberries back to the lab for a snack.
Two phone calls from recruiters with FTE jobs. One with Google, the other with a posh audio mixer company which would be work from home, maybe eventually in SF. First one is probably the same job I didn't hear back from last week, not really an FTE job, but a FTE consultant working as a vendor. Second one looks to maybe be out of my league - I know enough about computer mixer apps to be dangerous.
3:30 went to sync, Boss was upstairs at her desk with earbuds plugged in even though I'd reminded her 15 minutes earlier I'd be downstairs at 3:30. I gave her an antenna for new helper, and she gave me the world's smallest STB to test. It's just a 2" square unit maybe 1/2" thick. USB on one end, HDMI mini on the other.
Back to The Hole, plugged it in and launched Twitch, which had my favorite channel playing. New box doesn't quite handle it.
Will run the full smoke test tomorrow, plus some low memory device tests from one of Boss' experts.
On the way home stopped off at Grocery Outlet, they did not have any yeast, and were out of the low sodium frozen meals I like. Bought a loaf of Jewish Rye.
Home, plugged in the car for half an hour, threw the sourdough into the Cuisinart and mixed it up until it jammed. No harm done, just no blade turning.
To the big Safeway and got all the things. Yeast, fruit, milk, Black Forest cake, frozen lunches, vegetable shortening (may be a reasonable schmaltz substitute).
Home again, made two chopped liver with greeben sandwiches on Jewish Rye. Talk about great childhood taste memories!
Added water and yeast to free the dough - took a lot of spatula work, that stuff is paste, not dough. It needs a lot more flour.
Watched PTI and almost an hour of The Bachelorette. The guy who won the obstacle course cheated several times, and then lorded it over the others as if he won fair & square. And then went crying to the nice lady when one of the others couldn't take it anymore. She's about to make the Wrong Choice™, I think.
I was wrong, she did give the male model a rose. And he's so full of it.
The yeasted glob did rise, but is still pasty. I added some flour, and topped it with more. Will see what a mess it makes in the morning.
Spot is back to attacking Spook, but she is perched atop the tree and bats him when he gets too close. And he gets off the piano when I look at him. He's learning. Last night he was a bother, playing with his catnip mouse in bed. If he does that tonight he's going to be locked up.
Plans for tomorrow:
Work, test the micro-thing
Figure out how to see the Hugo noms on the tablet's Kindle app.
Library at 7 for a talk on bees
Check the election results and weep