Expletive...

We called the consulate -- their phones don't work.
We faxed.
They called us back.
My visa is "not approved yet".
They can't guarantee I'll have it on time.


um... kay?





So, despite that, I'm having a going away party at my house on Sunday. I'm excited about it, but nervous. I have these feelings that it is only going to cause a lot of tension even though I know that it will be fun as well... I think I'm just freaking out a little bit and by a little bit I mean a lot.

My schedule for the next week. (I [hopefully] leave in a week)
Thursday: Appointments in the morning, Coldstone 5-9:30
Friday: Peet's 3-7, Chorus Line w/ Heidi
Saturday: Peet's 1-6:45, Coldstone 5-Close (that'll be interesting)
Sunday: Peet's 8-1, PARTAY 3-when the sun comes up, but probably earlier
Monday: Glorious glorious nothing
Tuesday: Appointment at 2, Peet's from 12-5. Again, interesting, and impossible.
Wednesday: Peet's from 12-5
Thursday: Mosey on down to the airport and scoot my booty to France after a wonderful celebratory breakfast with my favorite people. Hopefully.