Dick has an owie. He has had a pain in his L calf off and on. When he walked in the door with an incredible limp and I discovered that this has been going on for a WEEK, well…off to the doc he went yesterday. Note to self: don’t ever let MM go to the doctor alone again.
He has a torn muscle behind his knee. On the ‘good’ knee. Sigh. Heat and elevate and stay off it for awhile. Yeah, right. This morning he said that he probably wouldn’t be a good patient. Ya think??? Help me, Ronda!
So he is all propped up in bed…with his computer…and the remote control…having his own forced vacation. With room service.
Any bets on how long he stays beached and behaves?