Well, the good news continues ...
A friend suggested that I walk with her to the nearest cafe today. I was nervous about it because I worry about dislodging the blood(y!) clots, but decided it really was time to get out of the house. I took it very easy, resting 3 times in the slow 300 metre walk, and she was propping me up as I walked to take some of the weight off my bad leg, but I got there in the end!
We spotted her sister chatting to one of my mates at the cafe so we sat with them and had coffee and cake.
One small step for this man, one giant poke in the eye for the clots!
(And as part of my ongoing campaign to raise awareness of DVT and pulmonary embolism, I think the fact that I am making so much of a little stroll to a local cafe after well over a month of immobility should tell you how nasty these problems are! If they don't kill or maim you, they certainly make life very uncomfortable for a long period of time - take steps to
***AVOID AT ALL COSTS*** (pun intended)!)