Engineer-Poet's Journal: Home (such as it is) again

I have returned to home, or at least the job site.

Ms. Fuzzbutt made it through just fine. She was actually happy to see me.

My neighbor (who made sure that things would be that way) isn't doing so well, and I'm doing what I can to help.

I have many hundreds of pictures (roughly 1300 between two photographers, plus several dozen short videos) and need to start sorting, renaming and adding metadata to them. (I got pics of the Moon and Venus within about a degree of each other, just setting over some rocks outside Bryce Canyon. My new camera has its annoying attributes, but sometimes it rocks.)

The Clean Tech conference reportage still isn't entirely written up. I still have my notes from Thursday afternoon to put into some kind of intelligible order. I also have quite a few hours of unpacking to do; meanwhile, the remnants of a tropical storm drizzle down upon the scene.

Back to work tomorrow. Wish me luck in re-adjusting.