Happy Fucking Holidays..
I found out how I'm spending at least the next week, if not the holiday season. I'm spending it on crutches, minimally. Almost two weeks ago, while working out at the gym, something in my bad knee popped. I do mean popped and loudly at that. I reduced weight and assumed that it just had cracked.
Back to today... It's still bugging me and Steven's "loving" reminders that I should not ignore it, prompted me to call. I figured that my doctor would just tell me that I strained it, but noooo. He's concerned I retore cartiliage and I am being bundled off to see an orthapaedist next Thursday. Until then, no gym, no long distance walking, and no weight bearing. Ought to be fun going into finals week.
But, I get percosets, so whatever.
I'm actually far more upset about this than I'm letting on. Bah.
Back to today... It's still bugging me and Steven's "loving" reminders that I should not ignore it, prompted me to call. I figured that my doctor would just tell me that I strained it, but noooo. He's concerned I retore cartiliage and I am being bundled off to see an orthapaedist next Thursday. Until then, no gym, no long distance walking, and no weight bearing. Ought to be fun going into finals week.
But, I get percosets, so whatever.
I'm actually far more upset about this than I'm letting on. Bah.