Stir Crazy

I've confined myself to barracks today in the hope that resting a dodgy knee might do it some good. On such a glorious day it's been frustrating. This painting has been looking down on me all day and a little while ago decided to mock me in my self-imposed incarceration by bathing itself in sunlight, the venetian blind shadows presumably the closest it could get to prison bars. I hope City beat Wolves tonight and cheer me up a bit!