There was no yoga for me today...I needed a rest. I was in desperate need of going to get some important things done. One being changing my name! Ya, you heard right! I finally, officially, changed my name to my married name. It only took me over a year to do...but hey, it's done! Don't judge!
I thought the lines would be dreadful at the Social Security Office and DMV but they weren't too bad. I am going back tomorrow to get my pictures taken for my new license. This was something I hadn't planned on and I didn't want my new license, with my new name, having a terrible picture to display. They DMV lady was so nice! She scheduled me an appointment for tomorrow and ordered me to come "beautified" and photo-ready!
So..have I mentioned that I shouldn't be allowed to cook or bake? I can not count the times that I've gotten hurt in the kitchen. It is terrible! Not that long ago I burnt myself on the oven. That same week I spilt hot oil on my hand, and then I managed to cut myself while chopping up some vegetables. Well, today I decided to make a pizza. While reaching into the oven to pull it out, I burnt my arm in almost the same spot I had the first burn. Now I'll have two burn-scars not too far away from each other. Like I said...I should not be allowed to cook! So, what can I say? I guess I am a klutz!
This is a little bit of a crazy post...a little "all over the place" but oh well, it's "Wacky Wednesday", right?!?
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