I have my arm back! I got tired of waiting, and decided to roll without wrapping my arm up like a flipper. Initially, I was a little apprehensive. That lasted all of two minutes. Once I got going, I felt fine. Getting full use out of my arm was nice and all, but I had an unexpected issue.
It got in the way.
At various times throughout training tonight, I’d get caught in a weird position and think, “What the hell is this thing?!”
Then quickly, “Oh… right. My arm.”
Don’t get me wrong; it’s nice to have it back. It’s just a matter of adapting again now that I have this functional appendage hanging off my shoulder.