Krissa and I are off into deepest Queens today for an interview with the USCIS (United States Citizenship and Immigration Service). It has been a year, so for me to continue my progression to legal residency, the US government would like to ascertain if our marriage is genuine.
This entails paper...lots and lots of paper...and the interview, where in past times couples have been separated, quizzed, and their answers compared. It's rare now.
Which is a shame, because judging from our conversation last night Krissa and I would have had a fantastic remote comedy double-act going.
Anyroad, a spot of idle goodwill from yourself would not go amiss (thank you kindly) and I'll let you know how it went a little later.
Oh no, how on earth are you going to convince them that you adore each other ad nauseum?
The mind boggles, Karen.
Gluck, Stu.
I'd send active goodwill if I could find a postage stamp.
I wish the USCIS the best of luck with you two today! Keep them laughing and don't let them get to you!
Good luck...! (not that I'm particularly worried)