I hate to say it, but the herniated disc issues are not going away. I've taken the next step to reach back out to Stanford and scheduled a return visit and discussion. The last time was mid-2019, so a new set of MRIs might show progression and justify the likelihood of surgical intervention. It's not my preference or desire, but the fact that there are options and paths is better than just having to live with it. Plus, the worst it gets, the more I fear an accident causing more significant issues than I'd face after surgery, so it's seemingly the safest bet. The plumbers identified our issue as a broken pipe about 2ft outside the house. Come Wednesday; they'll be back to do repairs and install a clean-out for future needs. $3200, added to the $2600 due this Friday for the fence work (1/2 of $5200 total), means we have a pricey week of home issues being managed. Yet the fact that we're no longer paying rent and a mortgage takes the sting out. Scottie seems to be rebounding after a dietary change, so we're looking at that as a factor in his recent malaise. I made a light summer meal for Jen/I to enjoy tonight, and I quickly gave away ALL the remaining weights on the side alley as we prep for fence work. I've taken a break on the garage reorg focus to give my neck a rest. I am having fun enjoying the patio tonight with Jen and Lauren. Still crazy weird being 'back,' but it feels like it's the right place to move.