Got up early to squeeze in a run (at another good pace, fighting back to my good old plateau) in time to have some coffee and a shower before heading out to St Nic’s for the 8:00 service (sermon below the fold). The service went well, and I lingered after to talk with a bereaved congregant. Then homeward for coffee and toast, and have since then been just reading and listening to tunes. I did watch the Old Firm game (that is, ‘stared at the BBC online coverage and, after the fact, watched admiringly as Maeda delivered an over-the-head kick that was a moment of sheer unworldly beauty. ’Mon the Bhoys!
