Mister had me come inside before we zipped off for a quick bite at Tacubaya (the ground buffalo I picked up at Prather Ranch yesterday hadn’t thawed). I did my little MacBook Air dance as he played New Soul from Yael Naim. Yes, there was my MacBook Air, wrapped in an inter-office memo pouch. Damn, is it light. The keyboard is taking a little getting used to but the size and weight are not.
The air is light, resting easily on my lap, which is not overheating because this thing (with the solid state memory) keeps reasonably cool.
I R In Luv