By Tuesday it looked like this.
Hospital says that it's a bad dislocation with torn tendons. It hurts.
Chances are it will heal, or it won't. If if it doesn't then in two weeks they'll be putting pins into me.
Of course it's hard to sleep. And hard to move - so when Jude has a cramp in the middle of the night and is screaming for help I tend to be wake but unable to move to help - I think Dante had a chapter or two on this.
Still I'm moving around, unaffected by the British snow and getting people to carry bags for me - so it's not all bad