Craig and I have known for awhile now that the visa stuff was going to be icky to handle, but I'm so incredibly frustrated by the whole process that I'm actually considering saying to hell with the whole thing and telling Craig we should stay. I won't, of course, but I really wish I could.
We have to go into London tomorrow. Both of us. Because paperwork for the visa has to be notarized for submission. You'd think that wasn't a problem, but apparently, there is only one
acceptable notary in this entire
country, and that person is only available from 10a-2p in London. We knew we were going to have to do a trip in, but I figured it would just be me as I'm the American. Nope. Both of us have to go. Which means going on a nursery day and praying nothing happens with the train to prevent us getting home in time to pick up the kids.( Collapse )