Yesterday I awakened and my disgusting body was in revolt, attacking my knee. I don’t remember doing anything strenuous in the days leading up to yesterday (or almost any days before that) but my pesky mid-leg joint has laid me low. I am sure it irritates my beloved spouse while I convalesce without doing any sightseeing.
I will limp around the outside of the trailer because I need to dump the waste tanks today but it will take me a while to spaz my way to the discharge point on the driver’s side of the trailer. I am sure my sweetie will allow me to lean on her as I address this vital task.
I hate being physically prevented from doing what we want. I hope my gamey knee heals up pretty quick because I have already lost patience with geezerism.
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