I still can't sit with my right knee tucked under me. This is a great tragedy if ever I've known one. Anyone who knows me can attest that my favorite position is curled up. Laying, sitting, whatever, I much prefer to have my legs curled up. So to have to sit on a chair at work for 8 long hours and not be able to pull my leg up... I think this may be the worst part of the entire snowmobiling incident.
Well, that and the fact that I couldn't climb a fence the other day to pet a baby foal that I was told felt like velvet. However, a different day I could probably still do that. My knee was just hurting a lot at that point in time.
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