Broken bits

Last night, I had a little knee crisis.  I crouched down with a shooting pain in my right knee and couldn’t straighten it again.  After swearing a few times and the dog kindly licking my chin to aid recovery, I shuffled around on the floor for a few minutes and eventually straightened it without the stabbing pains coming back.  

It left me feeling sick in more ways than one.  

The snow has arrived.  
My knees have not.  

However, I did go for a cycle ride today and all was well.  I turned off the timer and enjoyed the views, two kites and two buzzards.

Battling out in my head fairly persistently right now is rest or snowtime.  
I have yet to decide.