My leg stiffened up the next day and has been getting steadily worse since. We now have fairly major snow in Caerphilly and the cold isn't really helping. I have spent the weekend in hot baths, then reeking of Deep Heat, and with a hottie pretty much strapped to my leg. Has it helped? Has it heck! This morning in desperation I emailed Fit Mark to ask if he knew a physio who would work on Sundays... he responded that his tame physio is currently in Afghanistan and, whilst I am desperate, I'm probably not that desperate...
Fit Mark also said that he was moving like an 80 year old today as last night, in temperatures of -10C he did the Brecon Beacons Sleepwalk - 18.5 miles in the dark across the wild and windy Beacons. I told my friend Sarah B (yes, I know she's got the same name, it has got a bit complicated since I got married) about this and she said 'what's he made of - iron?' and I said I thought he probably was... Well done Fit Mark, absolutely brilliant, please don't ask me to join you next time!
Oh, and another thing: I've bought a new bike! Well, a bike. It's new, but as I haven't had one before it's not a 'new bike', is it? Guy is getting one too and we want to ride them home from the shop in Caerphilly. Last weekend was wet and cold, so we wimped out. And now we have snow and ice - totally unsafe for bicycles, so we couldn't pick them up again. Can I now ask for nice warm dry weather next Saturday?
And of course nice warm dry weather for a week today for the 5k Santa run. Yes, I have only got one working leg at the moment.
It'll be fine.... absolutely fine.
Probably.
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