A few of us went round the park on Friday, and my leg gave way.
On Saturday there was a family 'do' and I couldn't make my mind up whether to sit, stand or shuffle round the garden.
On Sunday I could not lay my leg on my other leg because of the pain, or vice-versa, so little sleep.
This morning I went to the doc's and found I have Phlebitis.
Tonight I am drugged to the eyeballs on painkillers, double dose of Lansoprazole and some miracle cure for the 'clot'.
I spoke with the Universe and it just shrugged. Life!
Bed!