A restless night with what feels like a pulled hamstring leads to me lying in bed for longer than usual after I awaken.
I’m thumbing through my phone when Katie comes in with a thoughtful look on her face. “Let me see your knees,” she says.
I obligingly throw off the covers and she examines my legs for a minute before she points at my left knee, pronouncing, “No, that ones definitely bigger."
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