So, I went for a run in our new neighborhood the other night. Unfortunately with our schedule I don’t have a lot of free time on my hands, so night or early morning is the only time I can exercise….that means it’s dark out. I now know that we don’t have the best lighting in our neighborhood. I ate major shit on the sidewalk trying to get out of the way for a car driving by. Humbling…..YES!
Getting old is a bitch! I’ve never taken a fall this bad. I have an appointment on Monday to get an MRI. We can really see what is going on after that. I’m hoping that I’m just a big baby, but something doesn’t feel right with my knee.
In the meantime, I will gimp around with this lovely knee brace that the doctor gave me, and try to avoid the question of what happened? I’m hoping that posting it for the world will prevent the dreaded question from here on out.
The entire situation is sad and hilarious at the same time.
Here’s to a better week ahead!