An interrupted night of sleep, but it all added up to a good duration. As a result, though, I got a late start and felt distinctly as though I was running through gelatine. As yet another example of the unpredictable relation between what I perceive (on one hand) and… errhh… reality (on the other), I ran to my best pace of the year. So that’s a good thing.
We had a merry lunchtime birthday party, after which we returned and had an afternoon rest; then I banged together a homily for the 8:00, and shortly we will settle down to watch crime drama for the evening. Another thrill-packed day chez Akma.