One Day to the Knife

I spent yesterday getting things in order off Monday's surgery. In the morning we met the Snails for breakfast. I received some ribbing for my newest injury but the underlying message was one of concern. As I have often said, I am blessed to have the Snails in my life.

After breakfast we went to my Mother's home and did a bit of yard work. Nothing to elaborate, just a bit if clean up and preparing the garden for planting.

The broken arm is very functional, if not for the reduced range of motion and it being black and blue I would not suspect a problem.