Today, I drove into town to attend a funeral at the church where Marc and I were married. I saw a lot of people that I hadn't seen in years. I made it through the funeral pretty well until the last verse of "A Mighty Fortress" -- music always gets to me, and sometimes it's the strangest things... but I survived.
Afterwards, I went to the genealogy library and tried out the new camera I bought to take pictures (instead of photocopies) of the information I found. I don't think they turned out well. (I haven't downloaded them yet.)
On the way home, I saw the wildfire in the park -- not close to me, but closer than some of the other fires "nearby." I looked at the odometer when I got home -- almost 100 miles round trip!
Got home and discovered... yes, the hummingbird feeders were empty! Well... that's a day in my life.