This morning brought the coldest morning since springtime, as my miles ran through 2° clear, lovely air. I thought my pace was pretty lively, but when I checked the time on returning I was mildly disappointed by how long I’d taken. Ah well, never mind. Running, coffee, shower, Morning Prayer, more coffee and a pain au raisin at R&R. I have some parish writing to do, but I’ll also set about cleaning up the essay I submitted Monday and revisit my old friend Wrede. And it will be a joy. Reading and thinking — oh my goodness, what a rich satisfaction.