H's knee seems to be getting progressively worse. It buckled this morning as he was getting out of bed. Hopefully no further damage is done to it before the surgery.
I'm kind of annoyed at myself for caring or even thinking about it. I mean...I want to ask: Where's your mistress when you need her? Oh right! She lives 5 1/2 hours away and can't help you do ANYTHING! GRRR
