(Below 50 degrees.)
The outdoor poinsettias get a spa day!
(Below 50 degrees.)
The outdoor poinsettias get a spa day!
It’s called a Multi Mic (pronounced Mike).
It’s a microphone on a lanyard. The Multi Mic is made by the same company that makes Judy’s hearing aids, and it broadcasts a Bluetooth signal right into her head (if she’s wearing the hearing aids). Until now, she could hear conversations but couldn’t always pick out the words. Through the Multi Mic, she gets the clarity she needs to turn sounds back into words and be able to follow the conversation.
If it’s just Judy and me, I wear it around my neck. If she’s talking with someone else, she can take it with her and hear the other person even if they’re not wearing it. It’s totally awesome and a game changer.
And, bonus, while I was wearing the Multi Mic, we even inadvertently recreated a scene from Naked Gun from all those years ago.
Fortunately, we only recreated that scene in Judy’s head through her hearing aids, and not for the entire waiting room at the doctor’s office.
We’ve reached Lady Godiva look.
Perhaps next up is Rapunzel.
The presents piling high underneath the Christmas Tree, carefully (not) wrapped by Amazon and UPS, in line with our strategy of ordering whatever we need (and sometimes just want) online, then not opening the packages until Christmas morning.
Before.
Old. A little crooked. Clunky.
Now.
Neat. Clean. Seats six.
Now we can have more than two friends!