27/07/2026
No cooking for me today ! ❌ 🧑🍳
Almost 40 years ago, I had a pretty nasty fall from a horse and badly damaged my ankle. It left me with a vein that, over the years, became more than just something I didn't like looking at. It swelled, ached and, as time went on, reminded me daily that injuries have a habit of catching up with us 🐎
For decades, both Mum and Dad would say exactly the same thing: "Get that sorted. It'll come back and bite you when you're older."
Well... I'm older now 🤭
Before Mum passed away last year, we finally started the process of getting it investigated. As a chef, I can spend hours on my feet, often standing in one spot, lifting heavy pots, equipment and trays, and lately my left leg has become increasingly grumbly. It was time.
So today, as long as there are no more strikes today as I am mentally prepared well almost 🫣 then by lunchtime that troublesome vein should finally be gone. 🤞
I'll admit something though... I don't do hospitals well. I'm the one who gets anxious even when I'm supporting someone else, so trying to keep myself calm for my own procedure has been quite a challenge.🥺
Who knows... perhaps when it's all healed I'll have lovely legs like my mum did, and a little less like my dad's well-worn ones! ❤️
To say I'm scared is a huge understatement, but I'm also hopeful that this is the start of feeling more comfortable, both at work and in everyday life. 💪
Wish me luck... I'll see you on the other side. 🤞