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Got my knee X-rayed at St Leonards, following a HORRIFIC traffic accident (a taxi pushed me too close to the barrier). Its OK but inflamed and sore.
I am giving myself 2 days rest-cure, or until I get bored with slobbing around.
I hobbled in from my ordeal to discover the cat-brats in possession of the laundry basket, its contents everywhere. Imagine if I'd walked in with posh company...how embarrassing!