About 2 more weeks have passed since my last post and I can still feel something painful in my inner thigh that feels like whatever a contemplating blood clot must feel like. 'Will I or won't I move? Which way to the heart?'

I've been panicking  "I won't have enough time to save the world" sort of argument  but I've been sleeping most of the time anyway.

Since my retirement I have little energy to do anything much.

And with that...back to sleep.