The Busted Finger

There.  Life is okay.  I have my s-key finger back.  'Course, now I have to adjust to no longer using the middle finger on my left hand for that.  Adjustments, adjustments . . .

I've got my mind full of technology rates and geographical social structure at the moment, but I just wanted to stop long enough to journal about the finger and the improvement in my condition.  I saw the doctor today, he tells me it's all good - but two weeks of using the hand brace shown.  Hrm.  I want my a-key back.

Ah well.