AM workout, pontifical, a few hours reading surprisingly few pages of Card. Newman by a side chapel, decamped to a nearby mall to have lunch at a proper table.
Will wander, but with the libraries shut, and few places in the city open to sit or stand and read, a lost day.
Bit of a chill in the air last night, and apparently more of that to come.
"If you have to cross the river, it doesn't matter if the water is warm or cold." (Teillhard du Chardin)
Sufficient is the day.