So, I'm officially a resident of Oregon. The Real Doctor and I trooped down to the DMV, which provided an experience much nicer than any I've had in California. I actually managed to get a driver's license photo that isn't horrible. The Real Doctor's makes it look as if she hasn't slept for a few days and has just seen Rupert Murdoch cavorting on our front lawn wearing only a speedo.
Anyway, the unpacking continues; coincidentally, I found a rather older driver's license. Me, without a beard, but with a pony tail and a bit more youthful idealism.
Kind of frightening. Been a while since I've been able to muster that much of a smile for an official photo.