I need a driver's license. I'm the only one in this family without one, which is something I only realized just now when I wrote, "I need a driver's license." I also think contact lenses would be pretty sweet; my gaze is a lot more intense and smoldering unobstructed by glasses. My new healthcare plan doesn't cover vision. Or dental.
I don't get around much, but if I did I'd be able to do it by myself. In Rexburg I could walk everywhere, another reason I'm putting on weight here.
I have an idea where to put my art supplies and set up a studio-deal.
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