(it's the Les Miserable blog-a-thon day 3 kids)
We got our marriage license this morning! Our marriage license. Oh my GOD! Its' almost official. Only 5 weeks from today. We drove to Carlisle, where the Register of Wills for our county is. The office opened at 8, we got there at like 8:02. We figured we'd just zip in and zip out. What we didn't plan for was the long line to get into the courthouse once we got there. And the rain. Now, standing out in the rain wouldn't normally bother me, I mean what's it going to do? make my hair curlier? But wait.... see that post below? I spent 2 hours on Wednesday getting it straightened (it gets longer each time I tell that story). Straight hair + humidity + rain = Monica in that episode of Friends where they go to Barbados. Not good. My super smooth and sleek hair was rapidly expanding as we got closer to the entrance. Once inside it was quick, the lady was quite friendly and helpful and we were on our way by about 8:40. Back out into the rain for a run to the car and we were off to get our passport pictures taken. Lovely I tell you, simply lovely.
I'm NJ bound for a day or two. Hitting Caesar's tonight to catch Sheryl Crow :)
2 comments:
Oh...My...God. Channeling my inner Janice :) You're gonna marry a boy!
Your subject line is BRILLIANT! Making use of Les Miz lines may have been the best idea ever. I love you!
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