Soooooo...

Went out to the Liverpool game today. There was sun! There was walking! There was climbing stairs! There was sitting down! And standing up! And jumping^* up and cheering loudly! We won 4-0!

And then there was more walking. And then sitting onna train. And more travel. And now I am home and I think the chances of me doing anything but painkillers and hot baths tomorrow are so slight as to be practically non-existent, because I don't so much have an 'ow' as an 'oh sweet fucking Cthulhu on a bungee cord, shoot me now'.

^*Or in my case, slowly levering oneself up, cursing, wincing and creaking all the way.

Soooooo...

Went out to the Liverpool game today. There was sun! There was walking! There was climbing stairs! There was sitting down! And standing up! And jumping^* up and cheering loudly! We won 4-0!

And then there was more walking. And then sitting onna train. And more travel. And now I am home and I think the chances of me doing anything but painkillers and hot baths tomorrow are so slight as to be practically non-existent, because I don't so much have an 'ow' as an 'oh sweet fucking Cthulhu on a bungee cord, shoot me now'.

^*Or in my case, slowly levering oneself up, cursing, wincing and creaking all the way.