Because today has gone exactly as I predicted it would:
limbs all made of fire, lead and jelly at the same time.
A good Japanese animator might be able to justice to that, but otherwise it's difficult to convey.
Therefore I have wobbled around the house moving as little as possible. (Consistent with basic necessities).
In the afternoon, as the shade moved to the right position, I did get to lie down in the garden, and listen to the rhythm of the rails as a passenger train found its way around the main line.
Little more to say, as I'm still running on low activity, except to remind myself, again, of the dangers of optimism and overconfidence.
"You won't get away with this, you know."
Yes, I know.