One of my biggest concerns in the coming months is getting my New York driver's license. My Virginia one expires sooner than I care to admit and I'm so not prepared for "real life" situations like this. Apparently the DMV is involved? Apparently I won't be able to vote if I'm not, "registered"? This all sounds rather Big Brother-y, if you ask me, and I'm writing in Hillary, anyway. My plan B, since the world insists on knowing that I'm a documented human being, is to carry around my passport. This would seem like a chore if I hadn't found such a chic (and surprisingly masculine) way to tote it around - a vintage war rations book. It's a discreet little leather envelope that's the absolute perfect size and if worst comes to worst (read: if Mitt Romney wins), I can flee the country at a moment's notice!
