I was chatting to Jet, this morning, before leaving for the office.
(Yes, I know it is Saturday... Some people do have to go in to work, so that some other people can afford to stay on the dole.)
Anyway, she was worried because her passport hadn't come back from the Embassy yet, and it took me a while to reassure her that it will be soon.
I could sense that she wasn't too sure of it..
So I made my way to Warrington, and the office.
A couple of hours later, as I was at my desk, Jet phones me on the mobile, and she was laughing and crying at the same time, trying to tell me that the Passport arrived by courier a few minutes before.
I must admit that I was stunned myself by the news.... Surprised... All the pent up anxiety, frustrations, etc, all gone.
Replaced by adrenaline, I was really excited.
Soon enough Jet will be here, where we both think she belongs... Together.
I am looking forward to a very long chat tonight.
The port and stilton are ready, in case i need a snack.
I will open a nice bottle of Riesling (I don't do supermarket wine) with my dinner tonight, and that big foff cigar from Tenerife...
I feel reborn.