My elastic came. The elastic I was going to use to make a mask a day throughout July. So now I have elastic but am back to being one-handed.
My sister sent flowers. So nice. I saw my wrist surgeon yesterday, and she was wearing a mask I made her. I have some gentle therapy and exercises to do while this humerus starts to heal.
I’m no longer in shock. And I just found out from a blog reader that quilter Pat Sloan broke both of her wrists! The last picture? Oddly enough it’s the only part of me that doesn’t hurt...
