February 4, 2008
I went to the Secretary of State office three times today. First I arrived in the morning just as they were unlocking the doors and allowing a small line of customers inside. I blinked heavily with sleep still in my eyes and was informed I'll need everything but my dental records to change my Florida license to a Michigan license. I came back later with a copy of my birth certificate but was told it needed to be the original. Whoops, that meant a trip to Mom's. Later the attendant smiled because my eyes were closed for the mugshot.