I had a post all planned out. It wasn't about hats, or even biking, really, but there was a plan.
And then this happened.
I wasn't really surprised though. It had been about 4 months since I last crashed, which meant I was about 4 months overdue for one of these.
The weird thing is that it didn't hurt that much until I got a real good look at what a mess I was. But I guess I was expecting that too. That and the burn of bactine and picking pieces of skin off the inside of my bloody, ripped up underarmour leggings.
My impatience is already creeping in. This better not take more than a week to fix itself.