I had an accident Sunday and ended up in the ER. Long story short: I gashed my forehead open on an industrial plastic garbage bin of the type you roll out to the curb for pickup. One tetanus shot, an Rx for antibiotics, and ten stitches later I was released and am okay.
The positive part is I had my Apple Watch on so I didn’t need to take time to locate my phone while also trying to stop copious bleeding so I could call for help - in this case my cousin who is an RN and drove me to the ER. So my “what happens if I slip in the shower and nobody knows?” paranoia was not completely unfounded.
Also, if I need a Halloween costume this year, I’ve got a head start on a Frankenstein’s monster head scar.