Sorry to hear about the misfortune. My overconfidence has beat me up a time or two. Several years ago on the last day of august I took my last ride on my daughter’s skateboard. I did well til common sense got a hold on me as I started downhill and gaining speed. I saw missing flesh, broken bones and time out of work. My landing on the nearby grass was far from graceful and I beat up my left knee and cracked three ribs, according to my doc. I remember the date vividly because I was in the dove field the next day, hobbling around and creating quite a show. But I did get my 15 bird limit, moaning all the while. Been in your shoes, hoping for a quick smooth recovery. The fish await......