After three or four of what I would call some of the best knee-feeling days of the past thirteen and a half weeks I had a stiff, sore, swollen knee Saturday which made me cranky as I so look forward to the weekends for a few normal, fun things and had to spend more time on the couch with Dr. Lounge and the ice bags. Blech!. Sunday I felt a little better physically but still not my usual "mostly optimistic" self. I spent much of the morning weeding in my garden (my garden is one of my happy places), contemplating the meaning of . . . my new knee, which I am not yet convinced is better than the old one - Grrrrrr. A bucket or two of weeds later I decided to get out my "townie" bike and see if I could actually spin off the trainer or stationary bike. I was able to ride up and down the street - - YEAH! Instant mood change

as I can see that I will be able to get back to one of the activities I love - cycling.
Until the TKR success story that we've all heard about arrived at my house!
We are hosting a friend of my spouse's for a few days - Thursday to be exact. This person had a bilateral TKR about seven years ago - thin legs, good looking scars, and the recovery milestones we slow benders all dread hearing: ROM achieved in 3 months (-4-135), walking 5 miles at three weeks, riding a road bike 20 miles at 6 weeks. Gracious hostess that I am, oohed and aahed and said I wasn't quite there yet. Then the admonitions about hard work, pain, exercises . . . with lots of advice about particular exercises and pushing, and suggestions for additional torture that would surely help my *cruddy* extension. Feeling guilty, I put my leg up on the shower chair for my 10 minute stint but had my form corrected and was told better to be on the floor - and adding some weight would be most helpful. With my nose growing longer each moment I assured guest that "oh yes, I did some of those earlier today - at least 2 dozen" - "good idea - I do those on Tuesdays"; "we did heaps of those at PT on Friday". My DW (bless her heart), seeing my panic -- mentioned that I had found a great online forum that promotes a better way of recovery - less pain = more gain. Oh no, cannot be - more suggestions for hard work followed . . . OMG I need to be rescued as I think my knee starts swelling whenever house guest enters the room. Luckily, busy work week this week but I left the house at 6 am to go to the gym (better equipment to do all those hard exercises - HA!). I think I will have to go to work early and stay late all week. Is it Thursday yet?