an observation
It has come to my attention this week that when you have a bandage across your face, you find out exactly what people think of your personality. No one has asked me "What happened?" or "Did you have surgery?". No, instead people have been asking me "Who punched you?", with the notable exception of one charitable patient who asked if I fell off my bike. So, apparently people think I am the kind of person that other people would like to punch.