Hello, you gorgeous Planetarians, all 481 of you! It's a gloriously sunny morning in autumnal Hobart and I'm feeling relatively pain-free in my right hand, thanks to my new best friend, *Sabrina the Splint*. Hence the post title - I can never resist a good pun! What a difference I've felt between this post on Thursday and today - quite extraordinary. It doesn't mean I don't need the surgery but at least the wait until I have it might be a little more bearable now.
This is what my hand looks like now.
|Meet Sabrina the splint!|
Hmm, firm and functional in regulation black. Note the supportive gel wrist rest underneath.
But just because a girl has to wear a splint doesn't mean she can't do it with élan! Here's the gorgeous ring darling Bron gave me for my last birthday - remember that?
|It makes me smile whenever I see it, Bron - thanks!|
So much to tell you but it's time to get lunch for India and Sam on the table. Will be back soon with some little things I've made, Sabrina notwithstanding!