I drove to Bedford today in the rain. Had a lunch meeting down yonder. On the way back, I dropped by a nursing home to inquire after a parishioner who had a knee replacement while I was out of commission. Turns out that the hospital in Indy kept her for an extra week in their acute rehab unit; she should be down here Thursday.
By the time I got home, I was worn out. Naptime. Tomorrow, I think I need to go to Evansville for Bert Robertson's visitation. Luckily, a lunch meeting on the calendar for tomorrow got canceled.