Back to Consulate to inquire about status. Wait in line forever and finally get to the info window. Super nice lady who speaks english-HURRAY-tells us, it has not been checked by the officer yet, so to try to call back everyday. We explain we are staying in the middle of east bumfuck and there are no phones...she shrugs....
Dammit crap. We head home after Hubby has a breakdown. He wants to go HOME. Home to The States. Home to our life...I feel the same. I want nothing more to go home...I am in a daze...
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