My stuff has taken control of the kitchen. I never knew how much I owned, or how much my parents had saved so that I could take possession. Of course, everything that I relocated into the kitchen had been sitting still for at least a month, so it was covered in dust. Dust and I don't get along that well, so my poor nose has been running a marathon. Everything might finally be contained in something that can be easily carried though.
The best part of today was the DMV- the most waiting that happened was the teller waiting for me to fill out forms. It was amazing. Plus, getting a driving record with 0 points handed to me was an ego boost. Thank you to the random guy who let me go without making anything official when I bumped into his truck!