Even as my eyes do see it

I am feeling pretty pathetic as I limp around the restaurant, knee blown up, bruised and still bleeding a bit and hands bandaged up quite fantastically. At least I get a few laughs from people confirming the ridiculous image I have of myself as I carry farm boxes down stairs, taking the stairs one. step. at. a. time.

This is incredibly frustrating and has doubled the amount of time I take to do absolutely everything. Luckily it's healing up pretty quickly as far as I can tell and I plan to be good as new within the week.