Twisting to use the ironing board was hurting my back, affecting my cadence, and subject to G beating the crap out of it and knocking over my laptop.

After Beckie installed this:

and seeing the incredibly tunable overhead trays in the hospital:

Beckie came up with this:

I helped a little, mostly providing the inspiration when I added a slot to the ghetto bike rack as we prepare for the Hei Hei 29.   Between work responsibilities, Netflix, and the slingbox, I may never visit The Harem again.