Well I usually work third shift at a hospital for the mentally ill. Yesterday I had to work first and OMG. My knee was and is still freaking killing me. I mean it always hurts, but wow. I go back to the OS Thursday, she is suppose to tell me when my surgery will be. I can hardly wait. THe prospect of finally being to live my life and be painfree is absoluteley euphoric to me. Well short and sweet. Had to vent.