As I was falling asleep, I could hear heavy rain falling, so I was prepared to give my morning run a miss. Dawn, however, brought beautifully clear skies (though cooler temperatures) so I ran my two miles in 6° at a pleasing pace. While Margaret is away giving a talk in Crawley, I finished the second season of Succession, caught entirely off guard by the season two cliffhanger. (I have to talk with Nate about this; he admires almost everything about the series, but I’d say that there’s something unartistic about episode 10. Perhaps he will set me straight.)