It's been a while dear readers; I haven't had time to write lately. I plan on trying to get some of my partial posts finished so I can fill everyone in the changes that have taken place. The largest change so far is the news that my brother John is moving back home in less than 3 weeks due to foreclosure. At this point we’re all grateful there is enough, albeit barely, room for everyone in my parent’s house. John and Carol have three children; Kay is 7, Michael is almost 2, and Trevor is 6 months old. Ashley will be sharing a room with Kay, I am fervently praying that someone will have mercy on me and keep the fights to a minimum (no blood please). Michael and Trevor were already sharing a room so at least we know there shouldn’t be any real trouble there. I am being displaced to a much smaller room upstairs and have to downsize my possessions or arrange for off-site storage accordingly. I had to talk to Alberto about it already because there are a few things I still have of his here in Minnesota that I would have nowhere to store. The weight bench in particular is a thorny issue since it was a Christmas present, but if it needs to go I guess it needs to go.
Another change is the addition on a second income. I now work at FedEx Ground between 3 and 7 am Tuesday-Friday. It's easy enough work, but I wish I could carry mace on my shift. In a word; creepers. My co-workers are either good people in need of extra income for whatever reason, or straight creepers. I think I can handle it through the holidays, which is the point or there simply won't be any presents for Christmas. I am short about $500 for the waiver filing fees (never again will I buy a @^$#ing Jetta) and if I don't work at FedEx I'll never be able to bring Alberto home. My carrot on a stick is a pair of roundtrip tickets to Mexico so I can see my husband before my 28th birthday. I really want to see him again without being on the other side of a glass partition.
Currently our case is stalled while the government retrieves our file from storage. Lance sent me a stern email after I told him I was in contact with Diana in the Senator’s office and she had given me a different status than what the USCIS told him at the infopass. He said that too many people making inquiries can stall or even stop all progress. The next day I was told to let Diana keep plugging away with the government because she was getting her information ahead of Lance. It appears that Lance was suffering from selective hearing when he had the appointment with USCIS; the guy could have said NRC instead of NVC. Our file is going to be traveling again soon enough, and with all due haste. We need the visa interview and denial so we can submit the waivers.
“I got nothing.”