I am up and moving albeit slowly....the sun is shining, it is a truly glorious day out there and I am setting off shortly to the first communion in the tiny medieval church about half an hours drive away.
Having rested most of yesterday the pain is less though still present. As I bump along the road it may be possible to hear another sound above the running of the engine...it will be the gentle tittanabulation of pills ,,, I may rattle as I go!
A small consolation is that there's not much traffic moving just yet....
After the said BCP service there will be time to come home and collapse in a heap before the next one at eleven o clock....I may just have stopped rattling by that time!