I have very bad --- congenitally bad --- knees. They go stiff, cause me some discomfort, rather regularly. Once in a long while, however, they will catch when a kneecap gets popped a little bit out of position. I just buckle when it happens, and am helpless until everything slips back into place.
Last Saturday, my left knee started with the pain and the buckling, and it's still going on. And while I am well aware of my own laziness, even I need to walk around some: to the mailbox, to the kitchen, etc. Why my knees do this is a mystery, and when they will stop is the same. Thank goodness knitting and reading are non-ambulatory pastimes.
My Christmas tree is bought, but not in the house yet. It's soaking up water from its stand in the garage. There's furniture in the den that has to be moved around before it can be set up. Actually, getting to "re-do" the den is one of the things I like most about this season.
Last Saturday, my left knee started with the pain and the buckling, and it's still going on. And while I am well aware of my own laziness, even I need to walk around some: to the mailbox, to the kitchen, etc. Why my knees do this is a mystery, and when they will stop is the same. Thank goodness knitting and reading are non-ambulatory pastimes.
My Christmas tree is bought, but not in the house yet. It's soaking up water from its stand in the garage. There's furniture in the den that has to be moved around before it can be set up. Actually, getting to "re-do" the den is one of the things I like most about this season.