Menlo Park to pick up my repaired camera.  There was a brief wobble - on their part, not mine - when they couldn't find it.  Was I sure I'd received a call?  Umm, yeah, want to listen to it?  Yes, please.  Apparently that cleared things up, this colleague apparently known for storing things in a creative way.

T met me later for dinner.  Both of us feeling like we're recalibrating, jet leg coming this way is never as bad.

Going to be a toasty weekend by the looks of things.