Today I got injured. Bad.
I was out water skiing with friends this afternoon, and after getting up on the first go (whooo!) I ended up taking a serious stack. Now, water skiing involves (surprise) water, so it isn’t like smashing into a brick wall, but the combination of twisting, cold water, and no warm up was NOT a good one.
The rest of today has been all about rest and recovery; in a very uneventful way. I’m unable to get out of bed, and have been popping pills for the last few hours. It hasn’t been the best day ever.
But what it has made me thought of was how lucky I am to have people, good people, around me. My wife has been tireless in caring for me, and our friends have been so thoughtful.
Despite being in pain, unable to move, and worried about the future plans; I’m going to be happy.
There are no bad days.
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