Junctus Journals

I don't care about looking like a fool in public most of the time. This is good when you've got a fake leg.
It's even better when you feel like you've bruised your arse. Yes, I feel like a twat.

Wales has been catching some of the strong winds today and we had to secure the fence line for the Reserve in a few places (all done now, no spellwork was damaged the fences are mostly last defence against muggles wandering in). I fell over a few times because I'm not quite as stable as I used to be. Rocky ground is hard and uncomfortable.

Then I went to visit some friends and we decided to go on the walk we'd planned anyway. It was also windy, and we were hill walking because it's fun. Yeah, I fucking fell over again. My arse is so sore.

Anyone else get injured today? How's everyone's houses? No missing slates or trees fallen on bits?