Sunday, March 22, 2009

And then I heard a pop in my knee

Been busy cleaning and sorting old material that should have been tossed long ago. I started to sit on the floor with my legs under me when I heard a popping sound coming from my left knee. Evidently I pulled something in my knee. It didn't really hurt then, but then I started getting this nagging pain above my knee. Then it just felt like someone sticking a pin (well a whole group of pins) into the area above my knee. When I took a shower it felt like pins hitting my skin there. Really weird, so lots of advil and a knee brace and it feels a little better today. Really sucks getting old. I'm taking the Truck (SUV station wagon depending who you are) to get inspected and the oil change on Monday in prepartion of my trip to Florida.
I just read from daughters blog about the dead pig on the table. When I was a little kid I used to enjoy picking out the chicken (from the chicken yard) for dinner that night. Everything was always fresh, but that is the advantage of having a farmer for a grandfather.
I guess that is all the news that is fit to print.

1 comment:

Katie said...

Ugh, sorry to hear about your knee, Dad! I hope you're feeling better soon.

You really can taste the difference when the meat is super fresh. It's moist and yummy, and you don't have to do a whole lot to it to make it taste good.

When are you leaving for Florida?