Got to bed at 1.30 and woke exhausted. A good final day of the year with some great assemblies and a few lovely comments to me personally. Sometimes it is worth it... Got bandages changed and interviewed by Police who will prosecute. I can now disappear into the wilds and try and recuperate.
Long hard day and finally left College at 5 minutes to midnight (as Iron Maiden might have sung). Twist'd has nearly killed me but watching it tonight brought a tear to me mince pies.
Thigh still sore from the injection but chest is ok so long as I avoid touching it in any way. Back to the hospital and was able to have a look into the crater left by the fucking mutt. My muscle looks just as gorgeous from the inside as it does from the outside! No running til the weekend and certianly no O-ing for a further week or so.