Just when I thought a club run could not throw up any more surprises, last night it did! There we were basking in a drier underfoot run, on a mild evening, when the cows on the other side of the field decided, they too wanted to run, but en mass – towards us! Not being the most agile of people, I amazed myself with how swiftly I got over the gate!
Look at the way they are staring at us!
Then I surprised myself by going up an extra hill, small mountain type mound to take in this view!
Today, I soaked my feet in my foot treatment Madam got me for my birthday, I scrubbed them, moisturised them and cut the nails (not an easy procedure believe me), my nails have recently taken on the look of a 40 a day smoker, an attractive yellow tinge, due to the club bog runs. Why all the pampering? Hot date? Night on the town? No a doctor’s appointment. Time to show her my feet and not wanting to gross her out totally I needed to do the prep work.
She touched (with gloves!), poked (ouch) and prodded, on top, underneath, manipulated and pulled. The verdict? Well yes it is probably arthritis (still not sure how I feel about this, does this mean a put up and shut up type scenario?) but let’s get an x-ray and check what is happening. Lets not go to an orthopaedic surgeon as they like to operate! Oh I like this doctor!