Healing up from the kind of fall I took is not a simple, smooth curve. There are good days and bad ones. My left knee had swollen to not quite twice normal size. As the swelling drops, it uncovers new frontiers of pain and discomfort; likewise, as the bruises fade. Today has not been one of the good ones.
My kneecap was already kind of damaged (there appears to be a hole in it) and I'm not looking forward to what coming days may reveal. But it's already done. My job is to deal with it.
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