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I thought I would post this as now it seems comical. Last night I woke up around 3am with my usual tossing and turning with some pain and swelling (5 wks out). I went into my well rehearsed drill of getting up and putting an ice bag on the knee and moving to my recliner in my small living area. It looks like a NASA control station in there with the remotes and a laptop, guitar within reach, water bottle etc. I'm snug with the cat dosing in my lap. I'm feeling pretty pleased with myself for thinking ahead and being ready. At that very SECOND the ice bag breaks and sends a stream of ice water along my legs and around my ...nether region. I am trying to bail off the side of the recliner and the cat is hanging on with sharp claws (and he is 13 lbs). My feet are bound up in the blanket and I'm cussing like a sailor, arching my butt away from the pooling ice water. It is funny (kind of) now but a few hours ago not so much. Thought I would share that ... I
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