I can't stop thinking about Prague, and I'm not even there yet.
I won't be able to get there until my visa arrives. Less than two weeks and I still have no idea where my application or passport is. Hopefully en route back to me.
I sent the forms in over two months ago and ALL the paperwork got sent back. I was one dollar short on the money order (which of course means paying more to reorder the money order), I'd left off my middle name on a form, and I hadn't included a copy of my credit card...funny, since no one had told me I needed one.
Being a. lazy and b. hating talking to any kind of service people on the phone, I hauled my ass up to the embassy before heading to work to talk with someone about the changes and dropping it off again. The woman was so uncommunicative; I started wondering if I was really going to be able to survive 4 months not being able to communicate.
At least at this point, I can say some basic greetings and questions like, "Do you speak English?" and "Where is Vodycova street?" I actually don't have any idea where that's supposed to be. Nor do I have any idea how I would understand any response that would come afterward...
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