Cheesentoast (aka Sara T.) asked if Josh was OK. My response:
He's got his appetite back. Does that count as better? Currently he has forgotten the pain in his arm as he rummages through the groceries I just bought.
He broke his left arm just above the wrist trying to catch air off a bowl (his words, not mine. Skateboardese is a whole new language to me).
Who wants to see the x-ray?