Yesterday was a big walking day — eight miles, which is double my ordinary — so my legs were in no way willing to extend themselves for a morning run. I walked most of the way, with some tentative brief intervals of jogging, and stopped in at the Cooperative on the way home to pick up some eggs. Once home, I enjoyed a very welcome hot breakfast and cup of coffee, spent the morning reminiscing with Margaret about Father Guido Sarducci, then turned my attention to tomorrow morning’s sermon.