We’ll be singing I get knocked down but I get up again, has never been more apt than in recent weeks. I have for many years been used to tripping and stumbling and 99.5% of the time with the aid of my crutches, someone else, a piece of furniture or something similar I have managed to save myself, however today makes it three faceplants in as many weeks. Luckily today I was close enough to my sofa to get up and lay on it, and after the sickness subsided and I could get some more pain killers in me the what ifs started to cloud my mind. So my positive today has been that I got knocked down but I got up again. It could have been much worse and I am thankful it wasn’t! I just wish I could put my finger, or even better my foot on what is causing it!