Thank you again, people. I guess there are a few out there who suffered, especially you front rowers.
Really hoping to go to a wedding Friday even if I take tiny steps and ache a bit I would consider that a mega win from where I am now. Fingers crossed, but I am not hugely optimistic. Never know though.
The worst aspect is something my wife said- seeing me writhing in agony trying to get to the toilet brings back the very recent memories of her mum's last days, where she did the same for different reasons. Can't be helped, of course.
I have always said how lucky I have been to enjoy walking round the block or the garden but it is at times like this when I really feel it. Makes me more determined to get out there and enjoy life a bit more next season whilst I can.
One incentive to get better is a 20 L box of Stan's Cheddar Valley, located downstairs in the kitchen!