I went on a short ski trip to Park City, Utah this week, and came back with this to remember it by:

I had a great three hours of a skiing lesson on Monday, but I headed down a run not appropriate for my skill level that afternoon. Got a toboggan and snowmobile ride down to the first aid office, and then a taxi ride down the mountain to the Park City urgent care. I really hoped I had just sprained it badly, but alas. I flew home a day early and found an orthopedist. He had an MRI done, and as it turned out, I fractured my tibia in two places: one that you can see in the x-ray above, and another chip of bone pulled off by my ACL. Luckily, my ACL is intact. They decided not to perform any surgery and just let it heal. So, I'm sitting here in a leg brace. Fun times!