Shhh — there’s nothing on my diary for today. Plenty on my to-do list; that goes without saying. But I have the latitude to execute such of those errands as best fits my energies and location.
I didn’t run this morning; it’s cold and rainy, and prudence suggests to me that I not ask more of my knees and ankles and respiratory health than good ordinary weather affords. I will be moving around town today, though. Coffee and fruit this morning, then cleaning up, Morning Prayer, a trip to town for coffee at R&R, and perhaps a trip to Waitrose for various items (Margaret orders wonky fruit and veg from Oddbox, a delivery service, so our shoppiung follows from what we receive from them). Tasks, communications, and keeping an ear to the ground for rumblings from Synod.