You’ll be delighted to know that I no longer have an excuse to avoid doing the dishes. The bandage is off the finger, and I can now type unencumbered. I haven’t yet regained full use of the finger – I have to do frequent physio (bend it until painful in a bowl of warm water) to try and win back some flexibility.
I’m sure the drivers in Brussels will miss my aggressive attitude on the road: swerving wildly (because I caught the splint on the dashboard again) and making rude gestures (because only one finger is strapped upright). This will probably be a big relief for my passengers.
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