Managing the damage

I've spent a chunk of today having my various injuries checked and dressed. Every couple of hours frozen veges, berries, and an ice-pack grace my knee, thigh, and face.

Yes, those are crutches at the end of my bed. I'll need them for a few days until I can weight bear. Nothing is broken, no ligaments are damaged, no stitches. Time will heal me.

It could have a lot worse. Dr Cat is in attendance.