I finally got to see a physiotherapist today. She was lovely. I've got homework, or should I say leg work (boom boom) with cute little stick men to illustrate what I need to do.
We were brave and took the bus home. I sat in the disabled person seat with my leg awkwardly outstretched. I can't fully bend my knee into a bus seat space at the moment. It was fine but people really don't look where they are going. Luckily no one walked into my leg but came a bit too close for comfort at times. It was the start of rush hour.
When my leg is stronger I'll try going out and about during the day, but no where near rush hour when the office zombies are out.
Two little birdies
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