The people were reasonably nice & accomodating; moreso than I thought they would be. My picture on my license is going to be horrible; I was completely unprepared for the woman to take the picture, and I look like a dork, trying to smile at the last second. (Why did I even start smiling? I don't know. I don't really like the way I look in photos when I'm grinning.)
Now to figure out what to do with the old NYS plates...