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Well, however its spelled, it looks wrong. But I'm hoping it's the right diagnosis.
I am eating a chicken cutlet previously grilled sans accoutrements, heated up quick in a nonstick pan with a schmear of butter, fresh-ground pepper, and rubbed sage and rosemary from my own herb pots. Is yum. To accompany? A handful of supplements and my thyroid pill. Not so yum, but painless.
"Sometimes, Hubby, you're funny. Then there's now." That sort of thing might be why I'm SO-less.
Lot's of health-ma for Ben.
I just had leftover homemade wheat-crust pizza for lunch, also yum.
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ION, leg is not quite as ouchy, but the joints still hurt in the right way to make driving rather painful. So, probably just as well that I don't have a work assignment this week.
Also, leg-healing-ma for Anne.
Anne, is it more than the knee? In a way that's not attributable to compensating for the knee? Could it be a virus, maybe, that's settled in the joints? Is it worth seeing a doctor for? In any case, I hope it eases up soon. I've dealt with a wonky knee since my high school senior year, and it's no fun.
Jilli, the new site is purrrrty! But I miss photographs of TLoTM, even though the caricature is lovely.
Gronk.
Home.
Coffee.
Home.
Did you survive the wedding?
My ankle and hip are sore, and it definitely feels like the sort of thing I'd get from trying to compensate as I walk. The knee pain feels like a particularly bad version of the typical. (I'm missing some cartilage under the kneecaps, and the kneecaps themselves track at a funny angle.) I'd gone for a brisk walk, and at the end, stepped up onto the porch while turning, and my vision nearly when white from the pain. Normally, a flare-up like that goes away pretty quickly, but this time it didn't, and I kept running up and down stairs to finish up laundry like a total dolt. By that evening, it hurt enough that I took to bed and stayed there through most of the weekend.
Advil and rest have helped immensely, but if things don't get noticeably better in the next day or two, I'll go see a doctor.