I just received an email from the director of my department at work. He went out for a Christmas day bike ride and "wiped out" crossing some railroad tracks. Ten broken ribs (8 on one side, 2 on the other) and a shattered pelvis. Ouch! That has got to hurt.
Naturally, he is worried about the work he needs to get done. I assured him the team will rally around and keep things going, they did for me earlier this year, we will for Charlie.