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Life -ish


When it comes to the government workers in Antigua, one has to have a megaload of patience.

Several weeks ago I went to the Passport Office to replace my lost passport. After waiting for approximately three hours I got to the counter and the woman there informed me with a bag full of attitude that I would have to copy the police report (I lost my passport. Lucky me.) and another $100 stamp and that I'd need to carry a copy of my birth certificate to the Immigration Dept. I was shocked and asked if it was really the Immigration Dept. and if I needed anything else. She responded in the affirmative to the first and said that was it and of course repeated herself impatiently. All this time I'm seriously pissed and desperately trying ti be nice.

So.........(long pause deep breath) I went to the Immigration Dept. today and I must say the workers are perfect. I could not have asked for a better set of persons to deal with: they were all pleasant and helpful. There I found out that one, I need two memorandum forms (from PASSPORT OFFICE) with the original police report and my birth certificate. And I'm so irritated at having to go back to the Passport Office to collect two forms. Thankfully, I got all the other answers about the Passport Office info there as well.

Bible Study


This week in the quarterly we've been studying Love Stories and it's left me feeling so great about how much God loves me.



So apparently I should stop blogging and do something since my laptop is shutting down on me.