I stopped for coffee on campus the other day on what will likely be my last ride of the year. I had knee surgery yesterday and unfortunately it also involved cleaning up a chip in my kneecap, necessitating that I keep all my weight off my left leg for about two to three weeks. No walking without crutches and no bicycling. At least I can say that it's was a sports related injury. I spend yesterday in the green recycliner while the Planner Guy waited on me hand and foot, scolding me occasionally when I got up on the crutches for any reason. I am not cut out for the seditary lifestyle and Bob knows it. He reminded me before leaving for work today that I was, under no circumstances, allowed to even think about trying to walk the neighborhood on my crutches. And yes, I did actually think about doing that very thing while lying in bed last night. What am I possibly supposed to do for three weeks? I'm really sad that my plans to at last explore the canal bike path are now foiled! I might have to even rent a car for a week once school starts. Yuck!