My family has a lot of serious medical issues. My brother especially. In the scope of things my boo-boo from yesterday is about a minus 1. But since this blog is to document my walking adventures — the good, the bad, and the really gross — I decided to post a picture of my leg. It isn't pretty. The brusing goes around my knee cap, and down my leg to my calf. I think all my gross fat cushions me when I fall. At least it's good for something.
I can walk. I can climb stairs. I can get in and out of low chairs. It functions so I'm fairly certain it's not broken. And unless I do something stupid like kneel, it really doesn't hurt. I haven't taken a single pain pill.
But I will be wearing trousers to work all week.
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