|At the Still Point of the Turning World|
Friday, April 16, 2004
ANOTHER EXAMPLE OF POOR PLANNING
After a horrendous week of Night Float (yep, again), I remembered I had an appointment at the DMV to renew my driver's license this morning. I paid my fee, took the vision test, and then realized in horror that I was being led to the photography corner.
What this means: for the next 10 years, my driver's license photo will be of me after a long night--blue scrubs,dark-circles, dirty hair and all.
Nothing is perfect, but I mean really.