The plod continues, though there's light at the end of the tunnel. The first tunnel.
Pfff.
As debilitating is this stupid tendinitis, which recovers wonderfully and completely as long as I don't do anything at all. Sometimes it behaves, like the way it did the night before last when we went to see Bat Out Of Hell The Musical which has some of the worst dialogue I have ever heard in the genre, gloriously terrible. And the tendinitis did nothing as we walked through Edinburgh, then came yesterday which had its moments. Today I have an early appointment and my right foot is absolutely throbbing with pain. I've been up since 5.
I'm wondering if all these bits and pieces are a matter of ensuing age, or simply that Covid has kept us in for so long it's a matter of long term lack of fitness. A quiet whisper in my head says that maybe the vaccine really did have some knock on effects that no-one has had time to study. Let's face it, these thoughts were bound to turn up given my mother's endless siege on the matter.
The wind has been roaring, the moon is nearly full. It feels like something should happen.
But the plod continues.
Pfff.
As debilitating is this stupid tendinitis, which recovers wonderfully and completely as long as I don't do anything at all. Sometimes it behaves, like the way it did the night before last when we went to see Bat Out Of Hell The Musical which has some of the worst dialogue I have ever heard in the genre, gloriously terrible. And the tendinitis did nothing as we walked through Edinburgh, then came yesterday which had its moments. Today I have an early appointment and my right foot is absolutely throbbing with pain. I've been up since 5.
I'm wondering if all these bits and pieces are a matter of ensuing age, or simply that Covid has kept us in for so long it's a matter of long term lack of fitness. A quiet whisper in my head says that maybe the vaccine really did have some knock on effects that no-one has had time to study. Let's face it, these thoughts were bound to turn up given my mother's endless siege on the matter.
The wind has been roaring, the moon is nearly full. It feels like something should happen.
But the plod continues.