Chilly run, but after a slow start I limbered up somewhere north of Ock Street, and after that ran a decent pace. At first my legs felt like fallen logs, but they really did ease into moderate springiness. Coffee, Morning Prayer, second cup of coffee, work on parish needs, email and phone, lunch, and waiting for the groomer so that the ladies can look their best when Margaret returns from the trip to the USA that she’s just left for, to close out the sale of her mum’s house (actually, it’s Margaret’s house for the next three days) and then to Do Something about a closet’s worth of stored goods in Durham NC.
Meanwhile, the ladies and I will try to stay out of trouble.