Another good day. I took back the painkillers to the chemist (I did not fancy having Class A drugs worth £lots on the black market sitting in my house).
I ate two very good meals, and several small ones, and I walked to the end of the street and back without crutches.
What else could one ask for? Well my right ankle did hurt after the walk!
We’ve decided to plan a couple of days out next week to celebrate.
And I’ve got the all-clear to drive! The GP says OK, the insurer says OK if DVLC agree, and the DVLC say they don’t want to know if it was just a stomach operation, so the insurer said they were happy, so I can drive. You did follow all that I trust.
Even the weather has got cooler.