What a 1 looks like on the symptom scale. I haven't felt this good since March 7, 2011.
The DMV Lady: Did you bring all your goodies with you?
Me (after already waiting an hour): I need goodies?
Her: Yes. To renew your license you need a) Your Passport or Marriage License,
b) Your social security card, and c) Two bills showing your home address...not a PO Box.
Me: OK. (--Smile--).
All around me, people were melting--exploding from the breakdown caused by unpaid tolls, forgotten IDs, non credit card acceptance, and short lunch hours. Me? I was tickled....thrilled to be up, grateful to have on makeup, and combed hair (that's right, shower, makeup, and hair done in the same day). Who cares if I had to run back home??
Humming, I drove through traffic, dug out my paperwork, and returned.
Before that, nine months of expenses sorted.
After, an amazing Thai lunch and an email to 1-800-Flowers customer service.