Welcome to blog! I started it in 2020 to chart my recovery from breaking my ankle (hence the name). I guess no-one saw a global pandemic coming. It's turned into a place where I can talk about the things happening in my life, my horse and my cats. Enjoy!
It’s been a while since I’ve been in the sanatorium. It was exactly what I needed. And I’m feeling the benefits from it.
I napped, I listened to podcasts, I caught up on some training, I rested, I was fed when a friend popped round with food. And after watching Lightyear yesterday, I watched Toy Story and Toy Story 2.
Part of me feels like I’ve wasted the day. The other part knows it was the right thing to do.
I’m feeling better in myself. And that’s what counts.
Day 432 of being ill. OK Day 4 and I’m utterly bored of it now. I’ve rested for 3 days and it’s still got a hold of me. I’m even boring myself writing about it. 😂
At least the weather has been kind. So I’ve been back in the sanatorium today. Did manage to make it to the yard to see Buddy and a little bit of work. So that’s progress. More resting and patience for me.
I am definitely getting better as I had to resist the urge to mow the lawn. That would be a step too far right now. But it’s on the list!
So today saw the return of Pip’s Sanatorium as I woke up full of cold and feeling decidedly crappy. Not a clue where it’s come from but it’s not Covid. That would be very unfortunate for me to get it twice.
My plans for showjumping had to be scrapped and I retreated back to bed.
Thankfully the weather was glorious so it was kinda nice to sit in the sunshine. Feeling like I’ve been punched repeatedly in the face right now. Not that I’d know what that feels like. This is what I’d imagine it feels like anyway.
Hoping that more sleep will mean it goes as quickly as it arrives. It’s been ages since I was sick. Still not a fan…
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