There's an old man somewhere whose knee is acting up.

I'm at work now, and outside has gotten really dark, windy and threatening. It hasn't begun to rain just yet, but thunder is in the air, and you can feel the menace.

I'm rather looking forward to the walk home. I'll get in nice and soaked, put down my bag and take my puppy back outside into the rain again. After a moment, we'll come back and I'll change into some warm, dry clothes, and put on some soup.

I hope the storm waits to break.