like magic

I woke up this morning and my leg did not hurt. This is worth noting because for the last week or so, mornings have been just about the worst time, as all of a sudden blood was trying to force past the clots vertically instead of horizontally. I had my follow-up ultrasound this morning, and after various poking and prodding my calf is now a bit sore again, but nothing like it had been. The doctor was very pleased and said that everything was pretty much fine now. This is good, because this increases the chances that I'll be able to participate in both the medieval dance workshop I signed up for in the Leeds Medieval Congress, and the pilgrimage part of the Winchester Pilgrimage. I might even be able to make use of my free weekend in Cambridge to do some sight-seeing. Hmm, maybe I should bring the camera after all.

Speaking of that, I just remembered that I need to grab the Europe->UK converter. Good thing I thought of that!