My bones are rattling. It's so scary. Yesterday was a really bad day for rattling. Maybe that storm that came in had something to do with it. But it was like when you pull your finger and the knuckle pops...only it was in my hip and knees.
I guess I'm only fooling myself into thinking that my knees would somehow escape the bad cartilege syndrome that I seem to be caught up in. The way I see it, since I had to get both hips replaced that would mean the knees were exempt. I mean, you gotta have something good, right?
Danny's back is bothering him some today. He did a litte too much yesterday. It's really hard when both of us are in bad shape. I went in the living room while ago and we both just sat there, like we were just waiting to die. I mean, we couldn't do anything. So I came to my computer and he's watching tv.
I'm hoping we'll feel better before long. I've got a hankering to go to Chesapeake Pizza. We only go there once in a blue moon, like every year or so. I don't know where the moon is, but their pizza sounds good today. I may end up just making some soup and calling it a day.
