I drug everyone out of bed at 5:30 this morning. By 5, I had seen the doctor (may no one else return from their HM with a UTI and poison ivy!), my 12 year old had seen the doctor (ear infection, bad cough - I didn't want anyone to think it was same diagnosis as me!), made it to the pharmacy, dropped off my sister's/MOH birthday gift and bought a gift for my nephew's g'day party this week-end ... And ...
Began changing my name!
We hit the tag agency, I was able to change my last name and renew early! We filed the marriage license and had a few official copies made. I visited the Social Security Admin office to change my name/order my new card. Made it to the bank and changed my name there. Tomorrow, from work, I will call to change health and auto insurance, and across the board at work.
And - just as exciting - my oldest called Monday. He was heading to the photographer's, whom asked him to come pre-view the pictures. I became concerned and asked if I should be. He kept making me smile! Did I look like a dork? Was he worried I wouldn't be happy? My son just laughed at me
He said "Mom, you looked great, quit worrying. Even if you didn't, he is great and would made you look great. I help edit all his large projects!" He has the flash drive - and hearing my son mention a few of the pictures - when my groom first saw me, my darling FG/RB - I can't wait to see!
~~Mendi~~
...Everyone has their price; mine's chocolate
