Yet another border crossing without proper identification. Left my passport with my dad, in our hotel that was about as far away driving as the window before flight time. So the mexicans let me leave... and the americans let me enter, with a drivers license and a smile. Bit of a transition -- the temperature remained almost constant at 21 degrees (except for that frickin unit change).
corvisdog was very happy to see me last night. Once recognized, I was pinned to the couch for at least 20 minutes. Took him to work today, and will do so until I leave again for a couple of days. Have not figured out what I'm doing about his care for new years.