Naked

I drove and then limped into work this morning. After an hour or so at my desk, I decided that a trip to A&E might be a good idea. 

I arrived at the Huddersfield Royal Infirmary for 10 am and saw the triage nurse, the doctor, the radiographer and the doctor again. I was in and out in  just over an hour. So full marks to the NHS. Everyone was polite and efficient.

I was back at work within 2 hours.

The diagnosis: A torn ligament. Nothing broken.

So I need to put my feet up and be waited on hand and foot with gentle exercise.  Pigs might fly.