I had big plans for last weekend. I was going to visit some friends on Saturday afternoon; I had tickets to the Peatbog Faeries for Saturday evening; I was planning a trip to the farm shop on Sunday and kick back with some scrummy food on Sunday night while watching Downton Abbey. I managed the first and the last; and the last only because I could do nothing else even if I had so desired. I was in pain and completely grounded.
Sometimes, I hate my body.