In this age (does that make me sound terribly old?), I have a hard time figuring out what's news, too much news, personal, and too personal. I have a Facebook account. I don't know why. I have nothing to add really. Zip. But, there might be something to learn from my experience with my knee that could help you, teach me, and occasionally we both might get a good laugh. But, if you think this is bunch of junk, no hard feelings.
Just tryin' on some new clothes made by my tailor, Empathy, and sharin' how things are fittin' together.