My morning run began with lingering stiffness, then limbered up into a refreshing, free, gleeful, elastic run, then quickly pulled back in to accommodate slightly overstretched calves. Ooops.
Ran some errands in Oxford, including picking up my Bod Card and some mail from my pidge at Oriel, inquiring at Blackwell’s for University diaries (not till later in August), look in at Scriptum (succumbed to buying their bespoke Diamine red ink ‘Turandot’), looked at current iPhones with a view to replacing my current phone once the new models drop in September, and so on.
Then home to extract the rest of tomorrow’s homily from my imagination. Rehearsal tonight.