After yesterday’s moaning, this morning’s run felt pretty good. My only issue arose from my the arch of my right foot, which registered a protest after I wore dress shoes without arch support yesterday morning. Good pace, good limberness, good breathing. Cup of coffee, fruit, shower, Morning Prayer, coffee, toast, then helping Margaret prepare for her annual meeting of the Society for the Study of Theology. Then I leaned into preparing for an interview with a student from SOAS, then the interview itself. It was, I think, a good interview, and the student (one Balthazar Greer) asked pertinent questions and seemed pleased with the noutcome. I didn’t catch myself saying anything too foolish, so that’s good. Now on to squaring out the Palm Sunday service book.