After a good nights sleep, I awoke just before half five to go down stairs and let the pooches out into teh garden whilst I dressed. The antibiotics that I’m currently on need to be taken an hour before food (or two hours afterwards) so I took this morning’s tab meaning that I’d have to breakfast once I had gotten to work.
With no breakfast to eat, and my leg feeling strong(ish) I surprised the doggies by fetching their leads and taking them for a mile and a bit walk.
The leg held out alright, a little pain but the best it’s felt for a while (it was the beginning of May when I damaged my right knee misguidedly trying to run).
On our return, the dogs could be fed but I had to grab a pot of instant porridge from Tesco to eat with my coffee after getting to work.
