Today I am thankful for a job
that lets me scrapbook on Saturday mornings.
Sometimes I make a mess of paper. In my little apartment, this mess generally looks like a giant mess.
And for a totally different topic, I am officially a PA driver!
My New York license has a hole punched through it (which apparently makes it void?)
and I have a temporary PA license in my wallet.
I don't live in New York anymore. What a crazy world this is.
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