Twist and Shout

Look at the sunshine. Who'd have thought it was Christmas Day.

Early this morning, long before sunrise, it felt like there was something up with my leg. As I stepped out of bed my feelings were confirmed when I let out  a yell. I've had it before. Somehow I've twisted my left one. This may sound crazy, but I think I did it yesterday, struggling to get a wellie off.

Anyhow, I took the gammy leg for a wander. Just a short one, with lace-up boots rather than wellies. A bit of pacing around seemed to improve things. But lolling around after an extended period of face stuffing brought it all straight back again.

Hope everyone enjoyed their day.