Thanks to a change in my medication I feel very very good since last week! But now Pain Boy has had his revenge. This morning I slipped and fell in the bathroom. My right knee bent in ways it was not made for. I could feel the bones slip past each other in ways I hope never to feel again. Luckily the knee bent back, but I sat on the ground for ten minutes or so why Pain Boy patted my knee and smiled his evil smile. It's now 12 hours later, and although I can walk it still hurts like hell.
The good news is: my father and I made sushi together today, for 5 people. It was a lot of work but also a lot of fun to do. And boy did we enjoy eating it! Om nom nom!