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Since David is crash-blogging, I thought I would add this to the mix.

As I was speeding down Manor Road, on my morning jog, my right foot hit the side of a buckled sidwalk seam. I felt myself falling and caught myself with my left foot. Thinking I was staying upright, I relaxed, but my center of gravity went over my left knee, and I hit the pavement hard. I broke my fall with my right hand and my forehead, and I was in a bit of a daze afterward.

Apart from a little, invisible bruise, my head feels fine, but my hand hurts like the dickens. Tonight, I went to a reception at my chair's house for this weekend's IndyConference, and it was hard to live up to social expectations, since shaking hands hurts like hell.