I think it might be all the extra weight that my little legs have got to carry that has slowed my once speedy walk down so much. But, maybe that isn't the culprit because after going outside this morning and noting that the lawn is in need of a good mow job my foot lifted way off the accelerator. The slowing shifted my transmission down a couple of gears and I can't seem to shift it back up. So here I sit in the old recliner garage typing this nothing in hopes that a repairing inspiration might float in and undo the problem.
I called it a problem and it really isn't. A problem is one of those things like we went through in the wee hours this morning. Glenda had come to bed earlier with her left knee hurting some which caused some restless sleeping for her. Several hours later she finally decided to go into the other room for an Advil. Her knee wouldn't work and she wasn't able to walk on it so couldn't even get but a step away from the bed. This is her good knee that has never caused a problem before, not the knee that had the problem in the past!
We did get an Advil into her and applied a massager as close to the knee as the pain would allow. After awhile she discontinued the massager and drifted off thanks to the Advil. This morning she is able to use it and walk but it still retains some soreness.
Don't know what the deal was but she has declined a trip to any doctor at this time.
"Look to your health; and if you have it, praise God and value it next to a good conscience; for health is the second blessing that money cannot buy; therefore value it, and be thankful for it." - Izaak Walton
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