Definitely not the preferred way but it wasn't that tough to live an indoor life for a month. As my 5th week approached, I got an idea - If I have to only and only rest and do not have to see my doctor for another three weeks, why not go back home to my Parents' and rest there.
Travelling was a little pain but manageable with the help of Special Assistance at Airports and In-Flight. Also, my injury has a bright side to it - No waiting in the queues, be it security check or immigration.
All this while at Heathrow Airport, I had a dedicated British Airways Crew member to help me with the entire process and buying alcohol was part of the process. As we all know....Nobody lands in India without 2L of Duty-free alcohol ;)
I reached home after 8.5 Hrs of flight and 3Hrs of drive and have been eating mom-made food since then and this is what I got to hear "J, you haven't put on at all even though you are out of action for last 4-5 weeks". Wow! Nothing could have made me happier :)
It's the time I thought my UK friends should have some rest and let me kick some asses in Pune. Ouch! I forgot I can't kick. Still here I am....
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