Now I have so much to do I can't even stop. (Hence my lack of blogging.) Yesterday I had to drive 7 hours straight to get some paperwork I needed, thinking this was the 21st century? Well you thought wrong. It's still old-handwritten paper documents and no photocopies will do, only originals. I have to fill in forms, take photos and beg and plead for a new passport ASAP.
It was so sad saying goodbye to Mr.T as he went off back home. There I was staying behind when I should have been going with him. I'm desperate to get back. Back to work. Back to him. I'm ovulating in a few days (eek!) and was wondering if I could use that as my reason for being issued an emergency passport? Think the passport official sitting behind the desk will take pity on an IFer desperate not to miss a round of TTC, however small the likelihood of success? Yeah me neither. They're not exactly known for their compassion. But... who knows? Wish me luck!!
**** Sorry for the crappy post but just gotta run out the door, will comment soon for ICLW! Can't believe it's here again, where did July go?? ****
