Alive And Kicking

I went for some physiotherapy today. The therapist said it was no wonder I was having trouble walking. After the atrophy my leg muscles went through in hospital, they are now a mass of knots and thingies and in need of some serious work.

One such treatment was to stab me with needles and then attach them to an electrical supply. The upshot of which was my leg spent the next five minutes making involuntary kicking movements all on its own. Very disconcerting and quite uncomfortable. And then she repeated the process on the other leg.

It seems they have the saying "No gain without pain" in Spanish too.

Back next week for more fun.