So it looks like we'll be here for the foreseeable future. As a friend put it, we shall have free-range babies on this much bigger island, not cage bred. Ha!
But now this means we have to go through a visa process for me... and our interview with the immigration department is scheduled for tomorrow!! Yikes!!
So send all your good wishes and prayers this way... so I don't get deported! Well, we're pretty confident that won't happen, but yeah. Interviews are scawwy.
I just realized how fitting the current song is! Haha!