My Dad had to get his knee replaced this week. He is doing well and should be able to go home soon. If you know my Dad, you know that taking it easy is not his strong suit. So, being in the hospital or cooped up in the house is pretty much torture. I just hope it doesn't snow, so he won't feel bad about not shoveling.
I fear I've inherited his bad knee and will have to go through the same surgery in 30 years. Feel better Dad!