Ah, it’s been far too long since I’ve been able to brush my teeth my with right hand, shave with my right hand, use a knife, tie my shoes, etc. etc. etc.
The cast is off, the pins are out and I’m on week three of physical therapy. My hand is getting stronger every day. It even looks better.
Well, any thing looks better compared to this monster. (Warning: it’s pretty jacked up.)
I’m slowly getting back into the groove of writing every day. Typing isn’t an aggravating and frustrating experience anymore. Now I can finally get these ideas out of my head that have been swimming around in there for the last few months.