Things I learned this weekend

-Wedding weekends break the space-time continuum, and actually have about 172 hours packed in to two days.
-It’s actually depressing to lose a roommate to a boy.
-Just because you’re sad about the aforementioned doesn’t mean you should drink alcohol when everyone goes out to dinner afterwards.
-Don’t watch the Friends wedding episodes to make yourself feel better.
-Being in a wedding is fun.  Also you don’t do anything remotely similar to attending a wedding.
-Never ever EVER do something so stupid as be in a wedding and move on the same weekend.  In fact, don’t do it in the same month.

In all honesty, though, this was easily the happiest wedding I’ve ever been to, and the best one I’ve seen.  I don’t know that I’ve ever been this happy for another soul in my life.  My ex-roommate deserves every good thing in this world.  Twice.

(I miss her!)

in which the DMV is not pure evil

So I’ve had to go to the DMV twice in the last month.  (No. Fun. At. All.)  The first time I went, I wanted to start taking apart the chairs and building a fort, just for something to do.  (Which, by the way, I totally want to do sometime.)

BUT the second time I went, I got smart.  I… made an appointment!

Time spent waiting on the first trip: five hours, 32 minutes.  (yeah.)
Time spent waiting on the second trip: 25 minutes and 6 seconds.

That’s right, folks!  The DMV might actually know (well, sort of) what they’re doing!

Plus I got my title fixed!  Hooray!