Kissing the tarmac

[sawyl]

Took an impressive spill this morning. I was heading down Trews Weir hill when I tripped and, after a few seconds of windmilling my arms in best cartoon fashion, landed smack down on the road and skidded for a couple of yards before stopping. Lucky, I seem to have got off pretty lightly: I've sliced up my left palm, the back of my right hand, my right elbow, my right knee, scrapped my right hip and a few ribs, but I haven't broken anything and managed to avoid hitting my head, so think I can count myself fortunate...

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[vincel.livejournal.com]

And there was I, thinking that the wounds on your hands were stigmata.

[sawyl.livejournal.com]

You should know by now that, while you don't have to be fervently religious to climb the corporate ladder of the Menagerie, it certainly helps...