Oops! I had a pretty bad accident in June. I fell onto broken glass.
I have not written a blog post in a while (since March) and part of the reason is that, for a while, I could not type. A trip to the emergency room, six hours and fourteen stitches later, I was back home with bandages, pain meds and a long healing road ahead. Fortunately our local teaching hospital has top hand specialists, and all summer I have been working with a Physical Therapist Angel named Hannah. Lately I have backslid a bit working to get feeling and movement back in my thumb and index finger. “It is because of scar tissue,” Hannah says.
A Google search turns up all the information I need. …