After a slight bureaucratic hiccough involving the misplacement of mothers’ maiden names by the town clerk’s office, Hanna and I finally obtained our marriage license last night, to be completed by our Justice of the Peace on September 14th. For those interested, here’s what the bureaucratic face of same-sex marriage looks like:

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I will point out that ours is a mixed marriage between Archivist and Librarian (cue gasps of shock!) – likely much more threatening to this generation’s Brave New World than the fact we’re both women.

I dunno — does anyone else find themselves thinking of Hermes’ bureaucrats song from Futurama?