Crutches? What Crutches?
So I wake up way too early this morning. Both knees having decided to have a swell time. No crawling for me, not being a fan of pain. So I proceeded from my bedroom downstairs to the kitchen upstairs on my back, dragging the legs behind me. Found drugs, found couch, and somehow managed to eventually fall to sleep. Woke up around eleven to find the swelling had gone down a bit. Found the crutches, which were downstairs in the storage bedroom, and regained mobility since the right leg can now support my weight.

Oh, I was suppose to be at work since there is a big event where the University recognizes employees with five, ten, fifteen, twenty and twenty-five years of service. Me, I should have been there with the ten year group. And I am missing out on the free food, dang nab it!

You know, it is much more convenient when only one knee is swollen. Like my left knee for the last seven days or so. Although the resulting cramps in the corresponding thigh, butt and back muscles are rather distracting.

Enough of that. Time to find more ibuprofen and have myself a nice mug of tea.