I rested with my leg up for the Friday, Saturday and Sunday. J. kept telling me to make a doctor’s appointment, so on the Monday I did. I told the doctor the story of how I’d strained my leg by wearing heels. The first question he asked me was “Are you on the pill?”
I agreed with him that I was worried that it might be thrombosis but I was sure it was a calf strain. He was in two minds and wanted me to go to the hospital. I told him I was happy to wait for another couple of days, as it seemed to be getting better.
