I allowed myself a break this morning, and didn’t run. I mean, I hadn’t expected to run at all over the past week, so one day off is hardly a big deal. We will pack up, do our odds and ends, and head out to the airport for the usual plane flight full of British academics (if you’re a theology jobseeker, keep an eye on San Diego > LHR flights). It’s been a good meeting — I’m not in full fit conference form, but as a cautious return, it went well. Maybe I’ll even read a paper next year.
It was especially great to greet some friends from long ago, and to meet one or two scholar whom I hadn’t already known. Again, I’d like to do more of that.