Okay, I drove the two miles to PT and back yesterday. The worst part was getting in and out of the car; depressing the clutch was merely uncomfortable.
I confess that
when I got out of PT I decided against going to the grocery store because I was
well and truly knackered. Wrapped an ice pack around the knee and napped. But
that’s okay—the only thing I have to do at the moment is heal.
Maybe try for
the grocery store and the library tomorrow.
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