Not much of an injury as these things go. But the irony of it struck me, just maybe there are things, like ladders, at least as dangerous as bikes. Then, the fact that it occurred shortly after my wife returned home after more than two years, thus making me into a patient instead of ? Thing is though, you just keep going, if you've got any sense, just keep riding on, overcoming what needs to be, putting up with what can't be. I suppose this is preaching, but I do realize that there are many others out there less fortunate in the injury department than I.
So I'm back, though I overdid a little yesterday and am taking it easy today. Sleep and rest is the best medicine of all.
Thanks guys - pretty minor stuff though.