Yesterday, I literally started taking vicodan at 5 and was nearly weeping in pain.

I had thought Sarah was coming today, but she's got the stomach flu, so I'm on my own.

The house is upside down, filthy and nasty. I've cleaned a few times this week, but it's been quickly hosed behind me by my family. Today, I've lounged in bed while the family has cleaned. It's been lovely and my knee has shrunk.

The outdoors needs to be tended, too. Tomorrow is another day.