See last two posts.

I fell on an icy street about 6 blocks from home. Just prior to that I had  greeted a sweet man who looked like he was from somewhere in Asia. Ten steps later I slipped and fell and lay there under brilliant blue sky stunned and grateful. The sweet man came up, asked if I was okay, and could he help me up.

NO. Need to lie here and get my bearings.

911?

No. Need to go home.

Just then a car drove up. How can I help.

Take me home.

So thats how I got home. Two strangers offered help.

Then I removed the glove from my left hand.

And saw my distorted wrist.

Click on wrist below to see it.

wrist

The rest of the day equally amazing. Can only peck away for a little while. so it will come out slowly, day by day.