I really hoped for a noticeable difference in my knee by today. But I'm not getting it. I think driving will be fine. I haven't experienced anything really bad that way yet. But I should probably stop more often. I just have my clothes and a few odds and ends to load into the car, and I need to get dressed.

There were times I had to take most of a day just to get packed and to clean up the house before I left. The house is far from clean now but the usual layers of dirty clothes, stray books, magazines, and dirty dishes are not there. I told Bev yesterday that, "As bad as this is, it used to be worse". She didn't say anything about it, which was kind of her.