I did dodge any of today’s predicted rainfall this morning, for a pace that was a bit faster than recent, but not a patch on my fair-weather, regular-exercise, pre-injury pace. No matter; the point of the exercise lies in doing it, not in speed (or for that matter, grace, which for me would be a lost cause). Coffee, fruit, last-minute revisions to this morning’s homily, shower, dress, and in a few minutes off to St Michael and All Angels. Then back home for lunch, then back to St Michael’s for a baptism, then home for the day.