Finally, a Visa!

After some intense anticipation, waiting on pins and needles, my visa was finally in my mailbox. Since hearing of Dana's tragic story, I couldn't keep the idea that should my envelope from the Thai Consulate arrive on time that it too would be empty and unsealed. Rendering me, like Dana, pretty much helpless to get a new passport only days before we are to leave. Unfortunately Dana was not as lucky as myself, but we're still trying to pull every string we can and figure out if the six degrees of separation is really true. Everyone cross your fingers! So for now the count is four days, Monday morning, I'll be leaving my house at 4am; thanks to the recent terror scare and heightened security, I need to arrive at the airport three hours early. It's all a mind-game.