The doc released me from the splint, provisionally, dependent on good behavior and progress in physical therapy.
A Ladies Love Taildraggers volunteer called, reminding me of their annual fly-in coming up.
After work, I found a bag of chocolates waiting all gooshy-warm in the car from a day in the sunshine. (I love my husband.)
It's a good day.
Hope you're all having a good day, too!