Over the weekend, I came down with the virus that is going around at work. I am a person who never gets sick. I often look down on chronic sick days some people are known for. But I didn't let how I felt keep me home. I went in to work and did my job.
Last night, on our way out the door to go to Agility Class, Morgan took off running toward the car. I refused to let go of her leash and promptly fell down, injuring my knee. When I arrived at class, it was obvious I was not going to be able to participate in the class due to severe knee pain. So the instructor said I could catch up next week.
Ironically, driving, even though I have a standard transmission car, does not hurt. It is standing up and putting weight on that leg that really hurts.
First thing this morning, I went to the Orthopedics Department Urgent Care Center . I walked out with an immobilizing brace and told to wear crutches, which I already had from an injury years ago.
Why do bad things happen to good people???
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