My sister came home from the hospital Wednesday evening. She's doing alright. She's got a wheelchair for now for when she goes out, and a walker to use inside the house.

I took her out to the mall this evening to help her find some shoes to wear to her grad ceremonies, and so many people staring at her and the messed up side of her face. It was so rude!

She saw the plastic surgeon again today to have her stitches taken out, and check on how her eye is healing. It's pretty likely that she'll have to get a second surgery, because her new plastic cheekbone is noticably more prominent than her natural one, and makes here eye sit a little higher than it should.