(A little poem from several years ago.)
Sometimes, Apple, my knees are too much with me,
cartilage sandy and stringy;I am unbowed, my knees unbending
but not from any noble unyeilding;If I were to kneel, I could not get up.
Apple, both you and I decay.
Welcome back from surgery.
I’m sympathetic, now in my 13th week from achilles tendon repair – that was 6 weeks without being able to put any weight on it at all. The first few days is always painful or swollen.
Thanks, John! I hope your recovery goes well.