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Just a brief post, because I’m still forced to type with only one hand.

Sitting here, frustrated at my one-handedness and craving homemade chocolate chip cookies. I make pretty good cookies.

And then reality sets in: if the worst thing I have to face this week is not being able to bake a batch of cookies, then my life must be pretty darn good.

Feeling thankful for antibiotics that prevented an infection in my cuts, and for the skill of the doctor who stitched me up in the ER, and for the ability to go to almost any store and find the bandages I need to cover them up (and for having the money to buy said bandages).

Nothing like a little perspective on life.