The Passport Adventure
Turned out to me not much of an adventure. We got there early, just in case. Turns out that none of the previous appointments had shown, so we got in half an hour early. Pat had everything prepared and it was just a matter of going through the paperwork. The woman was even prepared for dealing with Tonya being deaf and blind. I love a good bureaucrat.
So in four to six weeks I’ll be able to go anywhere in the world.
A great ride
Twelve miles, 70 degrees, what could be better? I could have ridden another twelve miles. It was just one of those days.
Random memory: Christmas shopping at Building 19.
I thought I wrote a funny joke. Turns out I was just remembering an old Bob Newhart bit.
Some days I’m too tired to write even this.
Pretty soon I’ll be able to say, “The girl is eating an apple.” in just about every language.
Writers can go wherever they want because they’re authorized.