Monday, September 10, 2018

BLOODY OW!!!!

I'd shifted back over to my desk, last night.  I'd been working, and being productive today.  I had lunch, then re-positioned a little bit, and crack.  My knee popped.  Then screamed.  And then I screamed.  Then Cricket screamed (the silly black and white cat with a dick-face). 

I am now back in my recliner, with that knee angled a lot better than I can mange to get it at the desk.  It's still throbbing.  But I am still working.  I've got a chapter mostly written long-hand, and all I have to do is type/revise, not think through the pain of popping a bad joint in a bad way. 

As if the brain fog wasn't enough, damn it. 

Standing in line to pick up the kids is going to be...not fun.

2 comments:

  1. OW, that sucks... Those random 'pops' are usually NOT good! (Voice of experience over here)... sigh

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    1. I'm still six months away from 40. I think my body thinks the count's off by 20.

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