Saturday. Slept in today, not having to go to PT this morning. After I got dressed, Kym and I went on a walk around town. I think it was about a mile, if I remember right from the last knee replacement adventure. It was good to be outside today, chilly, but not bad. My knee stays sort of bent still, so walking isn't quite right. I have to focus on heel and toe, heel and toe. The bones don't hurt, and the walking was nice.
By the time we got around to Steward street, I was starting to suffer. I know that there isn't any reason to stop, nothing structurally wrong. I want to push myself, and I know that walking is good for a lot of reasons. So we kept going. Once we got to the fire station, I was thinking I should have turned back sooner, but we pressed on. We never stopped to rest either. No pain, no gain?
By the time we got around to Steward street, I was starting to suffer. I know that there isn't any reason to stop, nothing structurally wrong. I want to push myself, and I know that walking is good for a lot of reasons. So we kept going. Once we got to the fire station, I was thinking I should have turned back sooner, but we pressed on. We never stopped to rest either. No pain, no gain?
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