I usually write posts on here in the afternoon or evening ready for publication the following morning.
This time though, it wouldn’t have made any sense to do that, because I wouldn’t have known what to write.
The jury was still out. Overnight deliberations.
Although we lost, physically, the first football game post knee surgery went well last night – but it’s always the morning after that the truth really comes out, isn’t it?
The great news is that I’m writing this post from a static bike at the gym. I’m cycling through Monument Valley. So things can’t be that bad, can they? And yes, I’m taking it easy because yes, I am a bit stiff here and there, but the knee is certainly no worse than anywhere else.
I am unscathed.
Thanks to the guys for taking me back so readily and with such open arms. Not that I ever expected anything else.
Next week, we go again.