Sick and Sore

I won’t bore you with the gritty details, but it went like this: Last Wednesday I tore a muscle (Vastus Lateralis) in my left leg at the gym. It wasn’t the sort of thing where I noticed it all at once, but became quite painful later. The next day I got very sick with some kind of cold virus. Both of these have persisted hindering my normal activities through today. I’m okay and I’m generally not sharing my misery with others. When I feel bad I try very hard to be alone, scarce, etc. I am of no use to anyone else right now. Spend more time chasing Robert’s wonderful links from my previous blog post.