Contemplative walk at SPS late pm. Cold, gray. More students than I've seen before. SPS exudes a comfortable gentility on a well-endowed, lovely campus. Walked up to the chapel to see if I could determine when it was built, looking for a corner stone etc. 1886 seems a long time ago. Drove thru the community garden on the way home and witnessed a nice November
sunset.
Spoke with scheduling at CH today to set up an MRI of my back. The fly in the ointment was an annuloplasty ring at the base of my mitral valve which needs filter thru a few screening layers.