Just as I was getting used to the beautiful weather, Mother Nature decided to throw me a curve ball. Yesterday was dreary, ruining our plans to play at the farm in the afternoon. Instead Timmy and I returned to our standard indoor recess activity of dancing in the kitchen. Thank goodness our house is settled back from others because I'm sure the near constant stream of "The Floor is Lava" would annoy the neighbors.
I don't think I hurt my leg dancing, but at some point I annoyed my limb. My leg was sore last night, making it difficult to sleep. It wasn't phantom pain (thank goodness), instead I experienced regular "I am getting old" discomfort. It was still miserable, but not as frustrating.
I am still sore this morning. Although I'm able to walk, I definitely have a more pronounced limp. Hopefully my leg will sort itself out as the day goes on because walking with an altered gait will quickly lead to back problems.
Getting old stinks!
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