Ankle is still swollen like I'm sneaking around a tangelo. Foot is no longer swollen. I'm walking a mile every day, a very slow mile, but a mile nonetheless, without much limping.
Knee is almost back to normal.
Elbow still doesn't straighten. Bah. There is more flexibility, a little more every day.
The good news: Yesterday, I used my right hand for a little odd job. From my wrist comes what sounds like bubble wrap popping. Relief! My wrist has been a little tight ever since the accident. Now, it moves freely without any pain. Yay!
Finding Home is turned in to my wonderful editor.
Back to working on the other WIPs. Yes, plural. I can't help myself.