The Needle

And The Damage Done. The song sprung to mind when I took my top off and noticed the almighty bruise that I have as a consequence of my CT-Scan.

The song deals with other damage but it kind of fits.

So. Monday. And I went back to work. Got there at just after 7 and opened my E-Mails. Didn't move until I went home some 8 and a bit hours later. A lot has been going on apparently.

And after work I walked home. Didn't need to use my inhaler at all until I attempted the stairs up to the flat. Made it but was really struggling for breath.

Onwards and upwards.