Well...the stitches are out and I have all the feeling in my finger and hand. That being said, once the stitches came out, it kinda went south from there. The stitches didn't hold in a couple spots very well and it popped open as soon as I bent my finger. I could just about cry.
It didn't hurt as bad today as it did yesterday. I'm wrapping it tight with a bandaid and some neosporin. I've been spending some time on google trying to figure out how long it'll take for it to seal on it's own with a tight bandage on.
Needless to say, I'm still not quilting my quilt and now that August is here, it's crunch time. 4 months and counting and I better get to work. I might just have to grin and bear it and learn how to quilt another way. I can't sit indefinitely without being able to quilt. The last week and a half or so was bad enough. So, aside from being really cranky, I guess I'm ok. Just kinda irritated at how this all worked out.