Traffic cone

It snowed again overnight. It is also very cold. In the morning drive to the courthouse. Run over a traffic cone on my way into the parking complex. Drag the cone under my car down to the lower level. Pull the cone out from under my car. Walk to the courthouse. Go in for several hearings. The sixth floor of the courthouse is filled with people. I have not seen this since before Covid. In the afternoon walk to the office. Work all afternoon. Go home and rest on the couch. My knee has been hurting all day.