Sunday After

Mile and a half (in the rain), hot breakfast, reading for refereeing, and toward midday, an interval listening first to Abbey Road and then to All Things Must Pass, and recalling a world where I was young and these were new.

Magdalenic Morning

It’s the Feast of Mary Magdalene, Apostle to the Apostles, but there’s not really anything else about her that pertains to my day today. Two miles, hot breakfast, refereeing reading through the morning, research reading in the afternoon, and actually writing a [very] few words into both my current essay and even the first chapter…

Yesterday… and Today

Yesterday, a mile and a half, hot breakfast, more words (yay!), pleasure reading from The Cowley Fathers, and some family time (construing ‘family’ to include dogs). Today, just a mile, out of gentleness to my body in the heat, fruit breakfast which might as well not have happened as far as my appetite is concerned,…

Where Did I Put That Day?

Yesterday: a mile and half, fruit breakfast, and more research reading on the Bible in Catholic England. Today: two miles, hot breakfast, more research, but also a couple of paragraphs of writing (would have been more, but other responsibilities intervened).