That sounds encouraging, and better than I would have guessed.
Yeah, for sure. Hard to feel sorry for myself when I think about the fact that I don't need surgery to put a plate on my clavicle and then 4-6 weeks of recovery. Or any manner of other ailments. A broken toe is more like poison ivy.
The thing taht makes it amusing is that I run around in the woods a lot, often in the dark, and I fly hang gliders, but the thing that I get injured doing is walking across my bedroom and bumping into a guitar amplifier. Like the guy who climbed the Matterhorn umpteen times and died when he fell off a curb.
I through my back out once sneezing.