Wednesday

 Pretty much the same today, wake up, take medication, have breakfast, get dressed.

Potter about again today, I've got the youngest here off ill but he's staying in his bed.

A couple of visitors again today repeating the "take it easy, don't do too much" but I'm alright, I'll get there. 

Speak on the phone to the Rheumatology nurse, just go through the email, what happened, recovery, support etc and possible options to look for a new arthritis treatment, I'm not keen at the moment, I don't know what any future treatment I will be keen to pursue, I don't want to risk a repeat of this.

I'm a football coach in my spare time and tonight it is training for my Oldest sons team, I'm not up to coaching but I'm going to go down and sit in my chair and watch, see all the players and parents and get some fresh air.

So we went to football, walking to the pitch from the car was hard, my legs felt unsteady, I was slow and although it was maybe 200 metres maximum I was out of breath but it was good to get fresh air and to see everyone, when you have been involved with coaching/volunteering with a team for so long they become more like a family.

Home for some food, a bit of telly and a much needed sleep.

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