The wrist is feeling much better. I can now knit without any pain. It’s not completely healed yet — for instance, I wouldn’t try playing volleyball with it, but I am never going to play volleyball ever again anyway, so that’s no big deal.
Now that the wrist has improved, there is only one obstacle to the knitting: a small, furry, sharp-toothed creature.
All kidding aside, she’s really eased up quite a bit on her Kill All Yarn mission, now that she is an oh-so-mature ten months old. Sleeping on the knitting is much better than attacking it with her teeth. Although she still does that on occasion.