For the first time since the accident, I feel off a horse.  Well, actually, I fell off Solie.  I don't fall off of Heather's other horses.  I was riding bareback today (what is with me and Solie and the bareback?), and when I was getting on, he wasn't paying attention.  So all of a sudden something was on his back, and he jumped a bit sideways.  I came off the side, and landed on my forearms and face.  Nothing broken!  I have now completed all the major hurdles in my recovery.   

When I called mom to tell her, she said, "Are you broken?"