I'm weird like that. I actually looked forward to the census, I find box ticking and printing my responses in BLACK INK using BLOCK CAPITALS oddly satisfying.
However, the last few months have tested even my patience on the paperwork front. There's been A LOT of it, and at every possible step something has gone wrong, got lost or not been delivered. Coupled with moving (UK) house, it's all been pretty stressful and left me somewhat 'tired and emotional'. Maybe that's a good thing, I've been alternating so randomly between ratty, tearful, distracted and completely oblivious that I'm pretty sure my friends and family have realised they don't actually like me that much anyway and won't miss me when I'm gone.
Hopefully I'm coming to the end of it, last night I got the train down to London after work so that I could be at the American Embassy bright and early this morning for my visa appointment. I was pretty much prepared for that to go wrong too but thankfully it was fairly straightforward and the fools are letting me in.
Eeek, it's really happening.
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