Taxi!

It’s a week after my PIP fusion – the middle joint of my index finger – and I’m pleased to report none of my fears have been realised.

I did not cause a major national shortage of taxis or a traffic jam/ cab situation in Dorset in the first seventy hours as I wandered around with my arm raised and finger pointing heavenwards.

I have not completed an electrical circuit. Anywhere.

I have not been struck by lightning.

I have not poked out anyone’s eye.

My son thinks I’m part robot.

It’s going well.

More soon.

Laura x

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