Could you please get me a glass of water?
Could you please bring me some ice?
Could you please bring me my crutches?
Hey, maybe this being immobile isn’t all bad. Maybe I could get used to this. Not only can he bring me things, he cooks the meals and washes the dishes. What a guy.
I slept well last night - I hadn’t expected to since my leg hurt and I reasoned that every time I turned over, it would throb and wake me up. But, no, I must have stayed pretty immobile since I don’t remember being awakened by pain. However, in the morning, I was ready to visit the nearby urgent care clinic. I slowly got dressed and we headed out. Only 1.6 miles so it didn’t take too long. but - they don’t take Medicare or Mutual of Omaha insurance - ‘none of the local urgent care clinics do,’ we were informed. So - off we headed to the emergency room of the local hospital. Is this a sheepish look or what?
Check out this picture of my knees. Guess which one is the problem. Yep, the one without a kneecap showing.
And, now home. Believe you me, mu knee just loves that Velcro knee brace. It hold my knee steady and thus it doesn’t hurt when I twist it or bend it while I’m trying to walk or whatever. Now, I’m at home, resting and enjoying the maid service.
I can keep him busy. Maybe cleaning the house. Oh, yeah, and washing the dishes.
Me for RICE: Rest, Ice, Compression & Elevation.
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