It seems as though Pippa’s feeling somewhat better after her nasty bout of hives.
The sky is clear, a lovely blue.
I had a clarifying idea this morning. It would be better if it were about Matthew’s Gospel, the ostensible topic of the book I’m supposed to be working on, but it was such a lovely idea that I’m cherishing the moment anyway.
It’s St. Nicholas Day, which means that twenty-one years ago tonight I was ordained to the priesthood.
Kazpah organized a “Strange Beverage Taste-Off” at Google (otherwise known as “the company that badly needs a theologian-chaplain”) and posted the results.