I injured my knee while I was in London. Or, perhaps, I exacerbated the arthritis in that knee while I was going up and down all the stairs there. Whichever it is, I’m still having trouble walking even though I’ve been home for about a month and a half.
At first I just wore my brace, even bought a new one, and rested the knee as much as possible. But one of the more annoying things about…