My left knee has gone twisted. It might be the sudden use of high heels after a summer of flip-flops. There is no other reason that my knee is broken besides the obvious reason that I have been on my feet (in heels) constantly since August 17th (minus the weekends of course).
Or maybe it is because I am now Thirty-Six Years Old. Could that be?
I have an ice pack on my knee right now. It is Ethan's ice pack leftover from his knee surgery. God bless me if I've truly broken my knee and need surgery. I hate these ice packs. They hurt and help at the same time.
Gotta go finish Ethan's dinner! Even as a gimp, I love cooking him dinner.
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