So, I have to go take a driver’s test today. I’ve moved to Utah and there’s no more putting it off.
Ugh.
In Kentucky/Tennessee, I didn’t have to take any test. They assumed that since I was licensed to drive in a US state, I was qualified to drive there. Utah is not so trusting. This is such a bugger.
I say again, ugh!
What if I don’t pass? I mean, I’ve never been in an accident *knock on wood* so I think I’m a pretty good driver who does okay at following all the traffic laws, but you know they nail you on the little shit that is almost a culturally ingrained instinct by now. Someone asks you why you do it, and you say I don’t know. Because you just DO!
Ugh!
I also have to register my car in Utah today. Now I have to round up all the proper paperwork and hope like hell that nothing got lost in the move. I think I know where it all is, but if they ask for something I don’t have in my hot little hands…I’m so screwed. ‘Cause if I don’t have it, it is officially LOST.
Ugh, ugh, UGH!
