Whatever that means
Back to minor injuries this morning after a reasonably good sleep (apart from the three occasions when I had to waken up to move. That hurt). Took a wee while to get things moving and to work out how to dry my back after the shower. The x-ray showed the unexpected break. Not that it makes much difference to the treatment – a sling and painkillers. No bike for a few weeks, which is a bit of a pisser. I’d been enjoying the cycling every day thing.
So I’ll just need to steal M’s Kindle for the train journeys.