Since I brought a pretty nasty head a chest cold home with me from Cincinnati, this was going to be, at best, a work-from-home day, which is what I did. I felt better as the day progressed, and so got more productive. By noon I had cleared by email inbox, always a singular achievement. The major accomplishment of the day, with work lasting well into the evening, was the production of a draft for my address to Synod a week from this Friday. Plus, it’s just good to be home, after spending 12 of the last 13 nights away, and I did manage to get a little rest as well.