I keep thinking that I've gotten all of the strength back in my left hand after the cat bite 6 and a half weeks ago but no. Last night John and I were putting the comforter cover back on and I couldn't hold my corner tight enough to pull the heavy comforter in place. I had to ask him to do it. I'm lucky that he's an awesome human being and has been helping me with no complaint whenever I need it. Hmmm. I think that sums up our relationship. We help each other whenever we need it with absolutely no complaint, in fact, at least on my part, I feel happy to be asked and do so with something close to glee. I do know that this will change as our relationship ages but for now it's a great feeling.