It took me about 2 hours to get in and out of the DMV, mainly because this was apparently the only day of the week when new drivers can take their driving tests. I kind of thought it was funny, how nervous they all were. One little asian girl sitting next to me kept asking me what the test is like, and I had to explain that not only did I take my driving test 12 years ago, but I also took it in a different state, so I could really be of no help to her. (insert picture of Weasely, because he is absolutely the cutest thing ever when he sleeps like this.)
But having to get a new license also left me without a lazy excuse for not changing my last name to J's. It only took me 11 months to get around to it. For the longest time he said that he didn't care what my last name was, but when I told him about needing to get my license renewed he said "Oh, now you can change your name!" Apparently it was more important to him than he had let on.
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In other news, I am working away on my Central Park Hoodie. I have the back and the front, left done. No pictures yet, because I am lazy, but to tide you over, here is a picture of Teply and her amazing tongue instead.
This picture was actually taken by J after he had an entire day off work and by himself at home. When I came home from work there was an entire sink full of dishes, a hamper full of laundry and 156 pictures of the dog and cat on the camera.
If I didn't love him so much I may have had to be angry, but I forgave after he cooked me dinner. Which consisted of a single pork chop. I honestly wonder how he survived as a single man?
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