The good news is that I'm absolutely fine except for my left hand, I didn't lose any range of motion, and the x-ray showed no broken bones. There is some risk of nerve damage or wrist problems that didn't show up yet. I see a specialist this week to check that out.
Today I rode half a mile to Odd Bins for a bottle of Chardonnay and things weren't too bad. I hope to start commuting the middle of this week. I can also type reasonably, tie shoes, and drink tea already.
I got a very interesting gash where the skin between my thumb and index finger popped open like a chicken breast when you pound it thin to make chicken scallopini. 5 stitches, the scar will be pretty cool.
I passed the bus on his right (outside) as we were moving through an intersection in a right turn. I was trying to move around a truck to move through stalled traffic. That truck braked, I brushed its back left corner with my right arm, which knocked me off balance. I fell left, arm sprawled out, felt fine but scared in traffic, then I felt the bus tire move onto my hand... Thankfully it was entirely below the wrist, and kept moving instead of stopping on my hand.
Don't know about you but I can't stand to think about it much more for tonight. Darcie is starting a pool for guessing how many different colors my franken-claw will turn, and bonus for how many fingernails I lose.