Laid Up Again
I am typing this blog entry as I lie on the couch with my leg elevated and an ice pack on my right knee... again. I cut the lawn on Friday. The lawn was long because I skipped a week (it was too hot and humid for two weeks for me to manage to get anything accomplished outdoors) so I needed two passes on most of the lawn but, even so, it seemed like a pretty easy job since the heat and humidity had broken. I had absolutely no problems until my last couple of passes on the last section of lawn where I must have turned a little carelessly and twisted my right knee a bit. All of a sudden, I could no longer put any weight on my right leg without a lot of pain. I finished the lawn while limping along and then put everything away. Usually I will water all the gardens after cutting the lawn but I skipped that this time around and went directly inside hoping my knee would feel better after sitting for a while. Unfortunately, since that time, I've been spending most of my time on the