3 hours in Peak District early Sunday morning.
Sorted out some wiring in loft as part of recovery process.
90 minutes 5-a-side football in afternoon on full size pitch (running, running...)
Missus had made roast chicken for tea, plus all the trimmings, happy days. Consumed me own body weight in food.
Layed on sofa all evening, legs seized up, knanckered, watched Slumdog Millionaire - good film I thought.