Well, you know our sweet kitty here named Spaz? Truly, that should be my name. Mr. WWM, a good friend and I went for a bike ride this morning. It was 39 degrees when we started and Mr. WWM said maybe we should go home and drink hot chocolate. But noooooooo - my friend and I kept on going. Everything was fine till we made the turn and headed home. We had a tailwind and so I took off and Mr. WWM stayed with our friend who doesn't ride as fast. Eventually I looked in my rear view mirror and I didn't see them. So I decided to make a U turn and go back to find them. Only (I'm not stellar at turns), I made the turn too wide, ended up in loose rock off of the road and of course went down. I knew that it kind of hurt and felt like a bad scrape. They caught up with me and I took off again. Then I looked down and my whole left knee was covered in blood. When we got home, I mixed up some pancake batter and then left Mr. WWM to make the pancakes while I went and took a look at my knee. Oh, Gosh I thought - this is bad. I had a one inch flap of skin totally torn off but I thought that maybe I could press it down and it would be okay. When our friend left Mr. WWM took a look at it and said we going to the ER. The nice thing is we had a really kind doctor. The bad part is I now have eight stitches in my left knee. The worst part is that I can't ride my bike, or even use the cardio at the gym, for at least a week because the sutures are right on the joint where any repetitive motion could rip them out. The worser part is - what the heck is this going to cost?
I am such an idiot........