What purgatory am I waiting in, you ask? The DMV!!! Oh horror of horrors. But I must register my vehicle and get a VA license. I put it off as long as I could out of some misguided hope that we would have a house by now.
I am getting custom plates, though. I'll show them to you when I get them.
So, on a completely separate note (but i've got nothing but time here,) my soon to be landlord is a pompous blowhard of a racist. This guy just loves the sound of his own voice. Luckily we won't have much interaction with him.
If any of you are fans of The Riches, he reminds me of Hugh- Eddie Izzard's boss. In fact, after I thought of that, all I could think of was him bellowing ''Doug! Doug!'' everytime he talks.
Oh well, that's as much tiny keyboard time as I'm willing to put into this.

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