Sorry for the blurr, it was the best my camera on macro mode could do. I count ~10 stitches.
I went for my fourth ride yesterday on some much less technical trails than I had been doing when a 1' drop-off surprised me. Went over the bars and my face met the frozen ground with more enthusiasm than I would've preferred. I dusted myself off, noticed copious amounts of blood and started turning the pedals back in what I hoped was the direction of my car. The cold air seemed to help numb things up and stop the bleeding on the way. Before they cleaned me up I looked like a zombie that just took a few bites out of someone; so aside from a big triangle of skin hanging off above my lip it was hard to tell how bad things were.
Teeth, jaws and neck are fine so it could've been much worse. Good thing I don't obsess over my appearance to start with. Face is still swollen, hard to speak/eat.