Today at 3pm it finally happened. Yes, the invitation arrived by courier! I was bummed at first because the consulate's posted hours are from 9am - 12pm on Mondays -- so I missed the opportunity to apply for the visa today. But I had a question for the consulate, so I called them. And they were open for business.
So I booked it across town and applied for my visa! I hardly had to wait at all... to turn in the paperwork. Then I waited for about 30 minutes for the woman to give me a bill so that I could pay at the cashier. So I’m all proud of myself, I even remembered to bring extra rubles with me so that I could pay at the embassy. But this is
On Wednesday at 4pm I will have my VISA.
Then things get complicated. The flight leaving
In some ways it seems so strange that this chapter of my life is over. I feel like I've moved to another city or something. I have only 1 real conversation daily when Amy calls me (and email conversations with you all that are saving my life here). Will I be able to converse with other people? Will I be overly clingy? Do I still know how to speak Russian? I'm a bit worried about that. Yeah, I have chances to speak Russian here, but nothing complicated.
Thank you all so much for your pr-yers and for helping me through this time. It has been so much better knowing that you're all behind me and carrying me through. Спасибо! As we say in Russia!
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