- Call DMV to see what type of payments they accept. Voicemail indicates local checks are accepted.
- 8: Get up, get dressed and eat breakfast. Drive off towards the downtown KCMO DMV to get my tag and registration.
- 9-930: Circle downtown looking for a parking spot.
- 945: Get in long line at DMV to see sign that says "Checks accepted with MO drivers license only."
- 10: Get back in Daphne. Drive to the bank and get a fat wad of cash.
- 1030: Decide to stop at the grocery store since I am already on that side of town.
- 1035: Realize I left my grocery list at home. Haphazardly pick out groceries. Barely manage to get out without giving in to temptation and buying donuts.
- 11-1120: Back at DMV circling parking lot looking for a spot.
- 1120-noon: Wait in line at the DMV. When I reach the front, am told that I need a "property tax" form which is available 2 blocks down the street at the courthouse.
- noon-1210: Walk to the courthouse in the freezing wind, clutching my cash-filled purse tightly. Go through security. See the long line to get the property tax form and walk back to my car clutching my purse even more tightly.
- 1215-1245: Drive 30 miles to the Toyota dealership to make my 1pm appointment to get a spare-key made for daphne.
- 1245-115: Eat a bowl of not-so-yummy soup, peruse the style section of the paper, and drink a cup of steaming extra-strong coffee. Wait for key to be made.
- 115: Decide the lines in Lees Summit are probably safer (and shorter) so hit up the Lees Summit City Hall to get my property tax form.
- 115-120: Wait in line at City Hall. Get to front of line. Am told I need proof of my address (dated January 2008.) Frantically dig through my purse. Find no such document. Unfortunately price chopper card does not count. Subsequently freak out.
- 120-130: Persuade a nice office assistant to let me use their computer to print out a bank statement dated 1/08. God bless online banking!
- 130-145: Wait in line at city hall again for property tax form.
- 150: Leave city hall victorious with property tax form in hand and head to the Lees Summit DMV.
- 2: Take a number at DMV. Wait patiently. Wait a little less patiently. Start tapping my foot and willing my number to be called.
- 300: Realize I'm next. Unfortunately so does the rather-tall and tough-looking lady sitting next to me (#114), who turns to me and says, "You know, I could take you." To which I look her in the eyes and calmly reply, "Today, I don't think you could."
- 315: Number 90 is finally called. Pay an obscene amount of money (my entire fat wad and then some.) Leave with license plates in hand.
- 345: Head to Target for some retail therapy. Realize I am too tired and delirious to shop. Buy a magazine and head home.
- 415: Arrive home. Exhausted.


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