Well, one picture. Of my armpit. Just to quell the insatiable curiosity of some people who keep asking about it. This was taken over a week ago, nearly six weeks after the accident. Don't worry, squeamish people, it really doesn't look that bad anymore. It just looks like a really huge bad skinned knee now. And if you don't think you can even handle THAT, then don't click on the headline or the "read more" link below.
I took another picture yesterday morning, pretty much the same pose. I've been complaining all along I can't even see it, so imagine what fun it is to try to get pictures of it. I suspect my Favorite Husband will think I've gone off the deep end if I ask him to take them, so this is all you're gonna get. I just can't twist that way to get my back.
So I'll break this after this paragraph. Again, if you think you'll be squeamish, don't click, and then don't complain to me about me grossing you out and ruining your day. And for those of you saying, "What is Mojo complaining about? That doesn't look so bad!" you will just have to take my word for it that it was quite horrifying at first. Or ask that poor emergency room nurse I frightened out of the room. You know, the one now studying for the postal exam....