Sunday.
And the good news is that with drugs, massage and taking things easy, my knee was pretty much pain free.
So we could go out for a walk and take snaps?
Yes, but the weather was to be dreadful and only likely to get worse.
Jools went swimming first thing, and so I had a shower and made breakfast, all ready for when she came home.
Not even the radio to listen to as there's a festival on 6 Music and the usual programming was suspended.
So, it was all a wait until the football started at one, with Spurs away at Villa, which ended 0-4, before the big game of the day: Liverpool v Citeh, which was a great game, every bit as anticipated.
It ended 1-1, which was about right.
We then sat down to watch Dune: Part 1.
I have not read the books, but remember David Lynch's version from over 40 years ago, and Sting in his metal alien underpants.
There is a lot of backstory and exposition to Dune, so the first half was a mess, but once they get down to the sand and spice, the film makes more sense and was enjoyable enough.
I do think the book is unfilmable due to the back story and politics, and would be better as a TV series, and whether I go to the cinema on Friday to see Part 2 is another matter.
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