Damn.
The weather is about as perfect as it gets today, and I had it all planned: There's a meeting tonight at the church at 7:30. I was going to go to the lake across the street from the church in the late afternoon, go for a walk, then go inside for the meeting. Then I'd stop at the grocery in the adjacent shopping center for a few things I need, and go home.
I had something to eat (the other half of my chicken salad wrap and mashed sweet potatoes from Chicken Out that Meredith and A brought yesterday), then decided to go get the mail before leaving.
But I could hardly make it to the mailbox. My left knee is flaring, and it's swollen, stiff and very painful. I'll have difficulty just getting to the meeting, let alone going around the lake.
I've been keeping off it today, thinking that if I didn't stress it, it would get better. Instead it seems to be getting worse. It wasn't this bad when I made my lunch.
Shit. It's gorgeous out and I wanted to go for a walk today. I'm all ready to leave, but instead I'm just sitting in the damn chair at the damn computer.
I had something to eat (the other half of my chicken salad wrap and mashed sweet potatoes from Chicken Out that Meredith and A brought yesterday), then decided to go get the mail before leaving.
But I could hardly make it to the mailbox. My left knee is flaring, and it's swollen, stiff and very painful. I'll have difficulty just getting to the meeting, let alone going around the lake.
I've been keeping off it today, thinking that if I didn't stress it, it would get better. Instead it seems to be getting worse. It wasn't this bad when I made my lunch.
Shit. It's gorgeous out and I wanted to go for a walk today. I'm all ready to leave, but instead I'm just sitting in the damn chair at the damn computer.