The VISA!
IS!
DONE!!!
I went down to New York City last week for my second ordeal with the French Consulate. Considering the first time made me openly weep on the corner of 74th and 5th, I wasn’t really thrilled to go back. I’m sure any of the “Au Pair”-visaed nannies who walked by me that day would have told me to get a grip had they not adopted the New York City custom of ignoring anything even remotely crazy-looking. Maybe that’s a human custom.
Whatever. I have the visa.
And I’m packing. The travel excitement has finally arrived!
