My hope for the next few days is to go nowhere near any ER. Being that's where I've been the first week of August for the last four years.
Nose/neck/head, ankle, hand, ankle. 1st, 1st, 6th, 5th.
I'm trying not to jinx myself, but I'm trying to be careful, too.
I pushed my solo weekend in the mountains back a week. I have no dangerous activities planned for the next few days. And I was extremely careful stepping into the tub this morning.
Hopefully my string of ER visits ends this year.
Update: Day 1 - So far, so good. Besides the guy in the lane next to me thinking our cars would look better as one mound of melded metal, which I avoided, no hints at any injuries.