Day 23: A Tough Day

Nothing went terribly wrong today, but nothing really went right either.  I was hoping to change my name on my driver’s license and bank account today, but the mail with our marriage certificate didn’t come until after I’d left for work.  I got my new social security card in the mail on Saturday, and could have probably used just that.  But I was feeling ultimately tired and lazy today, so I didn’t get to it anyway.

That says Jessica Elyse Green!  

 Even though there are typos, we're still married!

I planned to order our thank you cards for the wedding this evening, but our photographer didn’t include the edited picture for it on the CD.  Along with that, I’m grumpy because some of the pictures I like have the tops of heads or bottoms of feet cut off, or the moment was missed [catching us right before a kiss and not during], parts are blurry, and most of the pictures are oriented horizontally and cut us off at the waist when I requested that they be vertical and catch us from head to toe.  Did anyone get a good picture of the “you may kiss the bride” kiss?  Because they didn’t.

 We reenacted the kiss, we're on the wrong sides because the picture is taken on a timer from the gazebo, so we were really on the correct sides.

We also found a “We’ll be inspecting your apartment on Wednesday to prepare for check out” note in the house.  We’ve now told them 3 times that WE AREN’T MOVING.  I have a copy of the signed notice that we aren’t leaving somewhere.  But in the craziness leading up to the wedding, I’ve got not a clue where it could be.

I also got an email saying that the letterbox that we placed on our wedding day is no longer where we planted it.  We're super bummed about that.  Lame.

 Sigh, no letterbox.  It should have been tucked in the bottom left corner.

Oh!  And I had Andrew’s clothes on the couch last night, and during the night Addy peed on them.  … and the pillow that I just put under my head.  I think I’m having her bladder removed.

FANTASTIC!  The State of Kansas spelled my godmother’s name and city wrong on the marriage certificate.  What the hell?  I may as well have Addy pee on this too.

In the end, Eric and I went out and confirmed that the letterbox is gone.  But we also went to Walmart and did some more talking about TV’s, it seems that we may be buying one on Thursday for Eric’s birthday!