After bantering with Dave about the temperature, we both encountered inclement weather: he in the classic Floridean heat-humidity combination, and I in typical British-Isles drizzly rain. My miles went by satisfactorily, though, as long as you don’t count ‘got home looking like a refugee from Alice’s Pool of Tears’. Today is Wednesday, so I had coffee and after Morning Prayer, a hot breakfast. Then I had to clean up and hustle to St Helen’s for Wednesday morning Mass, where we observed the Feast of the Assumption, or Dormition, but certainly of the Blessed Virgin Mary. This afternoon, I’ve been working on an ordo for Sundays in Ordinary Time. I have a couple for marriage preparation this evening, so it will have been a full day.
