With a title like that, you might suppose I had something like very scary news for you all concerning our journey to South Korea. But you would be wrong, because I just like dramatic titles. In fact, I happen to have some very good news on that subject. We now have solid reasons to believe our visa numbers will be finally be processed this coming week!
A little bit of background, in case any one’s forgotten (or we’ve forgotten to mention it): because our employer is not a school in the conventional sense, Korean immigration law requires an on-site inspection before any work visas can be approved. And it was just this requirement that was holding us up, as week after week the inspection simply never took place.
But now, our recruiter has informed us that, following a personal intervention by our employer, the school/camp/whatever has finally been inspected, and the paperwork can resume its flow toward sunshine and happiness. Huzzahs are in order!
/Gentle huzzahs flower in the far distance.
This is a welcome development, because as my digital clock and calendar is mercilessly reminding me, we are now half-way finished with the month of November. When Tara and I got this job, I felt confident that we would be decorating our new apartment in Cheonan before Halloween. At the rate we’re going, it’s not exactly certain we’ll be out of here before Thanksgiving. Having promised my mom I’d be home for Christmas 2014, I was definitely starting to feel the pressure.
There’s still pressure, of course. Our money is limited and we’re not out of the bureaucracy’s labyrinth of apathy just yet. I don’t think I’ll really be able to relax until I’m on the plane. But after a month of no news, this development has electrified us. Today, we will bask in the sparkly good feelings of the inevitable imminent eagerly-awaited conclusion.
So there you have it: the process moves along and we are one step closer to teaching ourselves to love kimchi. This blog is one step closer to its first made-in-Korea update. At last, we can get a little forward motion back in our lives, and start living like grown-ups again.
With Tara back from California and our long-delayed visit to Seattle just shy of imminent, I am feeling pretty good about life. I’m doing my best not to get ahead of myself, but I’ll take any good excuse not to worry myself to death. We’re together and we’re ready and things are starting to turn our way.