My birthday...

...another accident on my birthday yesterday. I’ve told Michael that in future he’s not allowed to work on my birthday. He fell off the ladder he’s now back up on. When I got to him his legs were tangled up in the ladder that was bent and buckled. Luckily no obvious lasting damage. An egg on his head behind his left ear, a graze on his rib from the pen in his pocket and a gouge on his thumb. More bruises came out overnight on his left elbow, thigh and hip. Of course he fixed the ladder and went straight back up.
The last accident about 20 years ago, he lost his big toe and the toe next to it, so a little more serious.