Been trying to increase my exercise lately. I don't feel like I have any stamina at the moment.
Managing 12 minutes at a time on the exercise bike (on j's rather tough settings as I don't know how to adjust it!) and walking more.
Went to Egglestone Hall yesterday and strolled around the gardens while J did plant shopping and j looked bored.
It was lovely to see some sunshine and, surprisingly, it was warmer up in Teesdale than at home.
Don't know whether it's a characteristic of this post-op period, or something else entirely, but I find myself getting very emotional about silly things at the moment. TV programmes, books, odd thoughts - can all bring me to tears. Odd.