The Monster at the end of this Book

On several occasions in the last month, Sean and I have said "we really need to blog about this." Due to the nearly daily ups and downs of this process, however, I think neither of us have had the energy to reflect on the process enough to create a blog entry.

I decided to force an entry today, however, because so much has happened in the last month and no matter where this journey takes us- I want to remember it all. I want to remember it because while stressful, this is the life change Sean and I are making together about which I am most proud.

On February 21st, we closed on the house. We really didn't feel sad leaving the house- it was all sort of matter of fact. However, we did pause to take a few photos outside as it was a sunny day!

Officially homeless, Mum and Dad have graciously opened their home to us for this short transition period. It has been lovely and even Nigel and Chadwick have enjoyed causing kitty trouble as a pair- such as getting into Mum's knitting bag.

Le Chat Noir, Le Chat Blanc

My work transition has gone okay. While emotionally I still feel very tied to work, I am mentally ready to disconnect. Many colleagues have wished me farewell...one meeting group even had a cake for the occasion, although Mum insists a true Brit wouldn't claim our move as a relocation to "Europe!"

 Yesterday was officially my last day, however I have a few remaining tasks to finish so I can sleep at night! My replacement, Allison, is amazing. Despite the craziness of the role, she is managing things well and is even still laughing at some of the ridiculous parts of the job!




I've been waiting to get to the end of this post to update on Sean's visa process. (This reminds me of a children's story called "the monster at the end of this book.")

In a nutshell, the visa website incorrectly auto-directs users to submit the wrong visa supplements. While instructed to submit a certain set of info to the New York office, a different set of requirements are to be sent to the Sheffield, UK office. We were given one week to come up with new required documents and a job for me (as Sean's sponsor.)  

The universe aligned, and we were able to get everything in order, however today marks 1 week since it was all submitted and we still don't have visa confirmation. 

For those of you counting, we have 13 days to our targeted move date. All a bit stressful to say the least.

 

I just hope "the monster" at the end of this "book" is a lovable and friendly Grover, not a back to the drawing board challenge!