Hi
@71Beetle - as always lovely to hear from you. Are you all geared up ready for 'Knee No 2 ... the continuing story'? So brave.
Inspired by your ability to get up and down from the floor (sorry I think it was you?) I figured it was about time I got down there. I thought if you could do it with a relatively new knee and a dodgy one waiting to be fixed, I had no excuse. So ...... I figured if I did the deed in the TV room where the sofas are the lowest, if everything failed I could use my arms to push my butt back up on the sofa seat. I can kneel somewhat uncomfortably on the 'good' knee - the last arthroscopy put pay to comfy kneeling on that one - so I knelt and then sat on the floor for the first time in like 6 months! I then managed to bend and push up with my TKR knee perfectly. Well, it probably wasn't the most elegant rise from the floor - but I did it and not in the straight legged or All 4's fashion my PT thought would be necessary. Ta- da!!
I didn't end up walking along the river yesterday, weather didn't look too grand, so we just walked down to the town, along the High street and back, with no shopping or stopping. Knee was fine, muscles behind my knee a bit tight but all as per usual.
@ TexasTee and others having a bit of a grump on BS - today's whine from me can be summed up in one word: WIMBLEDON!
Urrrgghhh ...... I do not like the tennis, and Wimbledon season doesn't really register with me. Even though my friend emailed to say she was at Wimbledon today, it still didn't register that a)I live less than 8 miles away from the event b) my hospital is in Wimbledon .............. and c) I had physio today. Oooooops!
Traffic was really bad with moronic cab drivers driving like idiots - I nearly had the side taken off my car by a Diplomatic Embassy car - I drive a Range Rover its not as though I am invisible for goodness sake! Anyway, in spite of all this I thought I would just have enough time to get to the hospital and park - but no - I just got to the huge roundabout where I needed to turn right about half a mile from my destination, when a couple of motorcycle police flew past me and waved me to a stop. I had to sit there like a lemon, while they stopped the traffic on all the other roads leading onto the junction. At first I thought 'Oh dear a bad traffic accident' - then a car flew past me, all police outriders and flashing lights, whizzed around the roundabout and up the side of Wimbledon Common where my hospital is, overtaking everything in its path. Fume! Somebody very important was going to the tennis and couldn't queue like everybody else. Whoever this dork was, cost me 5 minutes of soft tissue massage time. Note to self: avoid area for the next week or so.
Here endeth the whinge.
Hope everybody is OK - especially
@Nana moon 27 and
@DogLoverx3
XXX