Not that it ended up mattering much that we made good time. Immigration was backed up insanely yesterday at SFO. It took Craig almost two hours just to get through the line, so we sat in the cell phone lot for ninety minutes because I'd planned the drive to coincide with him being completely done (heh, we're old pros at this). But then we got him, we stopped at a gas station where he taught me hot to check the tire pressure, and we were off home. We got home around eight when it should've been a little after six.
Today is being lazy bums and just hanging out together. I have to run to the grocery story and do laundry, but other than that, I see TV and games in our day. Not too shabby. :)