
But... I have developed a sore knee. My right one. I've had sore knees before - when I played football and ran track, the muscles above my knees used to bother me a lot. But now it is on the outside, and it's not muscle. So I don't know what's up with that. It doesn't bother it to run, but more when I'm not running.
This getting old is for the birds. I wonder if it's similar to the pain in my fingers. Could it be arthritis? Geez, I hope not. Maybe I should start taking Bogie's medicine. That's it - give me the stuff for the dog. Arf.
At any rate, I feel much better when I can run. Physically and emotionally. I'm not depressed near as much as normal. Maybe it's the physical activity, or maybe it's just the fact that this is one thing I can actually ACCOMPLISH. As long as my knee holds out. Then it will be back to nothing but Yahtzee.
peace in; peace out.
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