My Little Blue Pills

I’m missing my little blue pills.

No, not THAT little blue pill…


THIS little blue pill…


Since I heard a small pop in my knee while playing pickleball two months ago, I’ve been on a steady diet of Aleve.

My knee was getting a bit better until about ten days ago. I was playing pickleball, of course, and heard a bigger POP.


Long story short… I go in for arthroscopic surgery on Tuesday to repair a meniscus tear.

To prepare for surgery, I can’t take any Aleve or aspirin.

I had no idea that the Aleve I was taking was working so very, very well. And I miss it a lot… 🙂

10 thoughts on “My Little Blue Pills”

    1. We’re quite the pair, Joanne. Limping and hobbling around… 🙂

      We’ll be fine. He’s getting around better and better.

      And he’s not using the walker any more, so it’s all mine! 🙂

    1. Thank you, Pam. Knowing that pickleball is at the end of the therapy rainbow is huge incentive to work hard. 🙂

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