I'm scheduled to have arthroscopic surgery on my right knee in ten days, and believe me, I'm counting those days.
I made it very well on our trip to and from Georgia. Cliff says that trip is probably what finished me off; I don't know if that's true, but I do know I'm having the most incredible pain I've ever had in my life. Every step makes me groan. Thank goodness it doesn't hurt when I lie in bed, because at least I can get some sleep.
I have some Darvocet tablets, but they only take the edge off a little, and I refuse to take more than four of them a day.
I won't be taking a walk this morning, or any other morning until this thing is fixed.
Sorry about the whining. Sometimes it just feels better to vent about something. Thank God I have surgery scheduled; I only wish my doctor hadn't been going out of town for two weeks!
I keep repeating to myself: Pain purifies. Pain purifies.