Went to the next-to-nearest PO at lunchtime because it's usually the least crowded, but was in line for 20 minutes thanks to one window being dedicated to a long line of passport applicants. Must be summer.
It is way too hot out there. 97° coming back from the PO according to the car's read-out. Humid, too.
Nothing on for tonight, may go to a photographer's meetup in Campbell tomorrow night.
cadhla raised some issues around "how well do you really know your LJ friends" which has a long list of fascinating replies. I added the obligatory Old Fart post. Forgot to segue to the John Prine song Donald and Lydia about long distance telephone romance. 