Flamingo
One can not say I am having the best of luck with my leg at the moment. My knee is virtually healed, but while I was taking Ben-Dog for his afternoon constitution, I managed to stumble on loose ground and twist my ankle like a female character in a Terry Nation script. So I have once again been hobbling along... on the same bloody leg.
This week, I took the motor in for a bit of maintenance, and despite my declaration that I need it back by 15:30 at the latest- it wasn't ready until 17:15. Grrr....