Champing at the bit

I am still hurting a bit and it is getting me down. I don't do much! but wish I could do more. Barbara was out yesterday carrying on chopping down the bushes and I just had to go and help.She said she would do some more today so I went for a walk so I didn't exacerbate the problem. Didn't really work because I had a couple of quite severe twinges as I was walking. Ironically I went to the doctors to hand in a couple of forms. No point bothering him as I already have tablets. I suppose it will just take time.
Strangely enough, the most comfortable I have felt is where I normally feel the most uncomfortable. We went to the RSPB Hull & District Members Group on Tuesday. The chairs at the United Reform hall aren't the most comfortable but I just got into the right position and felt well supported. I suppose the torpedoes I had been taking helped too. The talk was okay too. It was about Mull and we thought it was going to be a tourist guide at first but it was cleverly done with the journey to the island and then the birds that could be found on the island were portrayed and it finished off with the journey back calling at Staffa and Iona. Barbara and I did the round Mull cruise many moons ago when we were single and on holiday with my Mum and Dad. The talk rekindled some good memories.
That's it, apart from a trip to Sainsburys. We went there for a change and to get a compost caddy that they were giving away free with some compostable bags. As usual, we spent far too much!