I'm much better now . . .

. . . , than I was six months ago tonight, thanks to my surgeon and my therapists. Though I'm still nicely scarred on the right wrist and palm (from my two rounds of surgery) and a bit bent out of shape, literally, on the left, I'm now pretty close to normal in terms of my ability to function.

Here's a special, heartfelt thanks to my husband, without whose help I don't know how I would have managed.

As you can see, I've already celebrated. :)