Today's intern titles are:

Motorcycle Registration Specialist
Insurance Official
DMV Correspondent
Lunch-Deliverer
and Accountant.

Pretty accomplished day I'd say, it went something like this:
Work at 9am
DMV to surrender license plates by 930
Paperwork for vanity plates and re-registration
Insurance company to change policy and holders
Begin organizing billing paperwork
DMV to re-register vehicle, and be turned down for vanity plates (aka after-hours effort to be put in tonight online)
End of the month billing completed

after all that, I ended up swinging by the apartment to get my leftovers from dinner the other night for lunch today. The front door was unlocked, which was strange, and there I found Grandpa laying on the couch with the vacuum sprawled on the living room floor. I was more than concerned. And then I accidentally startled him and woke him up. But, to make up for it, I got him KFC for lunch.

From there, I had to go to the post office to drop off work, and was nearly in car accidents twice between there and home. Apparently right-turn-only lanes that end as soon as the turn didn't matter to this dbag, as he then, without signal, veered continued to drive straight (in the lane I was properly in) a second away from my car and came millimeters away from sideswiping me.

On the way home from the post office, I turned onto the highway from Chenango Bridge towards Port Dickinson. The entrance to the highway is a length of single-lane that abruptly merges into the continuing double-lanes, and it is common courtesy (and common sense) that if you are already on the highway, you move to the far left lane to avoid collision. Apparently the student driver's instructer didn't feel like telling them that as they never moved for me and nearly sent me into the wall along the shoulder.

I had choice words for all the above dbag drivers, to say the very least.