It's been 24 hours, and I still haven't taken any aspirin. Because there's lingering pain, I can't declare myself cured, but that one little click of the bone in the socket seems to have worked wonders for me.
My fear is that, if the femur was able to slip out of place and then slip back into place so easily, this could happen again (and again!). I suspect that, if the bone shifted during the night, it probably had something to do with how I slept, and must have happened while I was sleeping on my left side. Another argument for losing weight, I suppose; I need to be more like John McCrarey and get my ass up a mountain or two.
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