I was stressing about packing. A year is a long time and a short time all at the same time. What on earth will I need? I have finally gotten it all down to 2 suitcases and was feeling quite proud of myself. Ready. Set. GO.
But wait, the one thing I really NEED is not here. My passport. The Korean Consulate has misplaced my passport. I have been stalking them for the past week and a half, stressing the importance of receiving it back in time for my flights. My flights TOMORROW. And yet, here I am today with no passport in hand. Talk about putting things into perspective.
I called the Consulate Thursday and pleaded with them to put it in the mail. I paid for Express mail, which means it should have gotten here Friday. I called them on Friday to ask where it was, they said they didn't have it, they put it in the mail yesterday. And yet here I am, Saturday, and the post man has come and gone. Furthermore, my tracking number gives me zero info, which means it probably hasn't made it's way to any post office what-so-ever. Frustrating.
And so, this morning we canceled my flights and my heart broke a little.
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