Confession of St Peter

Morning Prayer in the cathedral.
Prepared to preside and preach at the midday Mass (a regular chore most Wednesdays).
Processed a short stack of emails on the fly as they came in. (I’d rather it were a short stack of pancakes, but … )
Got to work on a letter to a bishop I do not know personally in another Anglican province. It’s about a sensitive pastoral matter, so I can’t really say anything, but, even if I could, I’m not sure I could connect all the dots in a coherent and succinct narrative. At any rate, chasing down precise contact information, carefully drafting the letter; printing, signing, scanning, and emailing as an attachment all conspired to consume the rest of my morning.
Celebrated and preached the Mass for the Confession of St Peter.
Attended to some convoluted paperwork associated with the Bishops Class of 2011 annual continuing education get-together (with our wives) in April. It was more complicated than it needed to be, and involved a phone call, so, again, it took rather longer than I had hoped and anticipated.
Did initial reconstructive surgery on a homily for Epiphany IV from a prior year, toward repurposing it for use a week from Sunday at a parish in Pennsylvania where I have a guest preaching gig.
Evening Prayer (slightly earlyish) in the cathedral.