… most of the day with my left leg up on a box, with an ice-pack strapped thereto.
And to my surprise, there was a very small improvement.
Another day like this and we might even feel better.
The day was broken by a good chat with Rosemary who has had good news. And that’s always good.
now I’m going to retreat to the sofa where I intend to spend another night.
You really will have to learn that it’s far less painful on the feet and fists if you sort people out with a piece of 2×4 rather than direct action.