Winton's cast is blue. His elbow is pinned back together. He is able to use his left hand despite the cast (this is especially good as he is left handed). He took his first bath in a week last night and we realized too late that the bread bag over his arm to keep the cast dry had a hole in it. Even that worked out OK, after Mommy had a wee stress-out over the water-filled bag. Yesterday he rejected his Oxycodone altogether, preferring moderate and tastier doses of Tylenol and Motrin.
Today he is at preschool.
And I am at work, staring at a computer screen mostly uncomprehendingly. (I'm sorry, I am revising a what now? An academic article? For who? And why?) Might be a slow day, but it's definitely a good one so far.