side note: being the adult sponsor for license candidates in Massachusetts is an angst-filled task. When I tell my children that I've EARNED my gray hairs, I'm going to estimate that ninety percent of them come from the hours I've spent at the RMV with teenage children.
With a licensed driver in the house again, my QOL (quality of life) just went up several notches. She was off on her first errand just minutes after arriving home. Me? I sat on the front porch in the sun and watched her drive away.