We were in London on Monday for Nos' medical for the visa. It was horrible and wet and windy and just plain yuck. After trudging around London and finally finding our way to the docs, we were both drowned rats. My knee is playing up something awful, but poor Nos is worse. In order for him to pass the exam he had to either show he had had measles, mumps and rubella or had to have the jab. As it wasn't in his records (he had them when he was just a little kid), he had to have the jab. And he had to have a flu jab as well. He is so ill now - feeling really shit with pain in his upper body.
The whole visa process is wearing us down. Only one thing left now - the interview, but we don't yet know when that will be.
So, both emotionally and physically, we ain't doing so well. Any and all thoughts and vibes would be most welcome.
And I've been told that if you think something hard enough, it will be. So please, everyone, think DECEMBER 2ND FOR OUR INTERVIEW! That way we will already be down south and won't have to travel the length of the UK for a 15-minute chat!
Thanks all - and thanks for listening.