Upon our return to London my first job was to wade through 698 emails. All junk. Bar one from our c/o. She was requesting medicals and proof of my sole PR of older boys. Have sent of to HMCS for a search into pr with a bit of luck it will be back next week.
Ds1 and hubby went to wembely to watch England. I shall not comment futher as I am insanely jealous I could not go.
We had our visa meds on the 27th. I was mortified as had to strip and was wearing granny pants. Also quizzed on sexual history. Please read following conversation.
DR: "Have you ever had High risk sexual intercourse"
ME: "what? Like in a public place"
DR: "no with a homosexual or intrevenious drug user" whilst peering over glasses with a look of disgust.
Ah well I think it went ok other than that. Now we just wait. Hahahaha waiting is not one of my strong points. I am not a patient person.
Kids also went London zoo with there uncle. Again i am not jealous. That is all I have to say about that!
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