My bionical finger is coming to an end. As of Monday, my right ring finger will be freed from its plastic shell and will feel the cool freeze of freedom on its digits again. The doctor seemed happy its progress since September in the three minutes he saw me. Apparently my medical file is going to be tagged with a large warning that I am a baby lawyer from now on. But really, doctors and lawyers should be friends and complain about the heavy textbooks together.
