So I get back from the range this afternoon, and I hear "Bunny, you got a card. It's about your gun, or for your gun."
I swear, my first thought was that someone sent a hallmark card to Ziggy, and I was all "what the --???"
It was the notification card from the Sheriff's office. MY CONCEALED CARRY PERMIT IS HERE! I get to go pick it up tomorrow! Wooooo!!!!!
I'm so flippin' happy! Someone pinch me, make sure I'm not dreaming!