I don’t know where the keys are (we have only one set for this flat), so I didn’t run this morning, but I said my prayers, had a cup of coffee and some red grapes, caught up with online life, made some emails. All is okay, though I rue not running (much as I dislike it); I know I’ve been stress-eating and probably gaining, and I do relish being able to run for the bus without gasping and straining.