A bottle of red wine and a few painkillers last night and my knee felt right as rain and I was in a good mood again!
I'd like to put across a message of abstinence but sometimes drugs are the only answer. And let's not get carried away here and start reporting me to the DEA - in the course of six hours I took 4 paracetamol and 2 ibuprofen and drank a small bottle of rioja. It wasn't even decent rioja, either, it was a cheaper one from the more cut-price supermarket that was only 8% ABV, I think. So, it probably doesn't even class as rioja and if I looked more closely at the label I would probably see that it's rioja spelt with a 'k' instead of a 'j' and it was probably brewed and bottled in Lancashire, several hours travel time away from the Rioja region of Spain. But it did the job and cost less than a fiver so who am I to complain?
RC 20-5-22
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