encroaching decrepitude
5/11 '25
I had started riding my bike from home to the train station, and then to work, then back again. On April 30, an unseen lump of asphalt that served as a makeshift ramp to the curb came across my path, snapped my handlebars out of my grip, and down i went on my left shoulder, neatly breaking my collarbone in half.
Saw the orthopedist today and she very cheerfully gave the situation a thumbs up. They only operate on cases where the broken ends separate more than 2 cm, it's a compound fracture, or separation. Cases like mine just have the broken ends heal up until they find each other and make a weird mangled bone. I should be mostly okay in another 5-6 weeks, and i can resume riding (if i'm up to it) after 3 months.
The bruising around the shoulder is... something.

Ugh, when did i develop all these skin tags?