Oooh the pain...the pain...!

Just to say I spoke to soon about my knees! Monday when I wrote I was feeling fine, but by Tuesday morning I could hardly move!

My feet and knees hurt so much, as well as the muscles in my calves, and my wrists. It was pain at a misery-making level and I was glad to creep into bed at the end of the day. I had a routine appointment at the doctors, but was kept so long in the waiting room that I didn't have time to discuss my walking progress and whether the doc could help me with my mobility (some hope!). I just had to accept the good news about my cholesterol etc. - the stuff they bother about (= get paid to do) then dash off back to work so as not to exceed my allotted medical hour.

Today is not so bad, though I was conscious of the effort of walking about. Some of my friends think I'm barmy to do this. Who am I to disagree! My supportive mates Pawel and Kamil (the Walking Poles) say they will make every effort to support me in any way they can - what do they mean?