Now It's My Turn

I've been having problems with my left knee for quite a long time and Jerry said I was going to see a Doctor now. I made an appointment with Dr. Taylor, a Doctor I've know for almost thirty years.

He did some X-Rays and an MRI to see what could be done to help me. He said I needed to have it "scoped" and that he could do it on an out patient basis. I would be limited as to what I could do for a week or so but that I should be 100% better.

I had the "scope" done on Wednesday and went back to see him Thursday afternoon. He said was doing very well and he arranged to have my PT done at the motor home three times a week for two weeks. My daughter Billie drove us to the hospital and also to the Doctor office on Thursday. However due to her work schedule she was available to drive on Friday.

Jerry had a Doctor appointment on Friday and because of the medication she was on I didn't want her to drive. Oh well I'm strong and also a little dumb so I drove her to the Doctor appointment. From that time on I did all the driving and even drove back to the Doctor for my final check up. Oh well someone has to do it, I'll live.