Fierce high jinx altogether…

Had a nice cycle in to work this morning.  I was doing my usual rubber necking.  I saw a really old sign that read “G Wallin & Co. Tin Box Makers”

I thought it was really cool and started to think about how jobs have changed over time…  I was so lost in thought that I didn’t see the barricade in front of me…

I saw it as I was just about to hit it, so I managed to pull my brakes but I still did some involuntary somersaults & high jinks & circus tricks & my phalanges got crushed too. 

I was kinda embarrassed peeling myself off the barricade and I looked up at the windows of all the flats lining the street but no one was looking out…