Once I realized it was gone and had a
So today, what was supposed to be a lovely day subbing at the temple, is now my limited time to get things renewed and taken care of before we fly out of town on Thursday for Provo. Did I mention that I have no photo identification? All I have is a passport with my maiden name on it. Hm. Problem. We're flying on Thursday and it's under my married name. oops! Thankfully, we called the airport, and we should be okay. Never thought I'd need my marriage license 8 months after the fact...
So today:
- Call all the stores I was at yesterday to see if anyone turned in a wallet check
Dumpster diveCheck the trash cans around the stores where I think the wallet was stolen- Spend
an eternity2 hours at the DMV to get a duplicate license (there has got to be a more efficient way to manage the DMV, i mean seriously) check - File a police report check
- Replace my library card and check out books I have on hold to read
before we leaveon the plane check - Squeeze myself into the temple recommend interviews tonight with the Bishop
- Ditto for stake presidency interviews (I'm supposed to be going to the SLC temple for a session with my Mommy next week!) yay!
- Oh yeah, and divide the
bajillion5 pounds of hamburger and freeze it before itgets worsegoes bad ;)




