She’s doing good. She feels good enough to joke about the incident and talk on the phone to the million and one people who keep calling to ask how she’s doing. Which I totally appreciate. All those callers and well-wishers are making her feel good and keeping her mind off of her arm and other owies.
She’s smiling, she’s laughing and she doesn’t seem to realize how horribly this all could have gone. I’m really, incredibly grateful for that. No- I’m just really, incredibly grateful for everything.
Probably Not Three Six Five 