As Tesla (the band) once said...

Yes, my boo-boo seems to be healing nicely. 
I progress though the day, then get about 6 hours of semi-restful sleep at night.  Things seem to be coming together as they should.

Want a good time, that's a little painful, you have the opportunity to pay for, and DOESN'T require choosing a safe word before services are rendered?
Go see your chiro/physio, and get your ribs put BACK where they should be, and get your FULL routine done, with a rib injury. 
Two things:
1) I actually did think about yelling out a random "safe" word.
2) I may have pee'd...just a dribble or two, when I was getting adjusted.  Hey...no false male pride here.

My pain threshold is relatively high, but sometimes the body does what the body feels like doing!

No ridey until this weekend, and then I'm going to go down to Service Course, and ride The Infernal Machine.  Probably be on that 35 pound chunk of metal, that would be better served as scrap, for the next few rides. 
My only true fear is hitting the ground again, thru no fault of my own (this time), and getting re-injured. 
So, the turbo it is...

Mmmmm...a Geekhouse track bike...

How many bikes come into London a day, vs. the number of cars?  Proof that people who bitch about traffic ARE traffic.

Uh, that's MR. Nys to you...

And an IF...for when your kid needs the best bike in the rack at school....

And a 80km-ish dirt road/CX/roadbike with 28s/29er on skinnies excursion is being planned.  A loop has been drawn up, and will be re-conned in the near future.  Interest is high, and fun will be had.  There will likely be heckling, and may even be a few surprises along the way.  Everyone is welcome, so spread the word.
Information will be disseminated as it becomes available... 

Gracias...

It's Thursday, after Noon, so the weekend has ostensibly begun...
Go get after it...