I'm Ready...I'm ready

Following the famous Sponge Bob's ever enthusiastic motto of being ready, I feel that I am.... ready for what??? To re-submit an application for my wife's PR.

It was actually pretty interesting. I appealed to the MP who appealed to to ICA. So we recieved a letter from them last week. My wife called up and said we recieved a letter from CIA.... "CIA"??? Uhhh.... I haven't been to US for a bloody long time.... And why would the CIA want anything to do with me? Don't tell me its one of those "I am the managing director of a long forgotten african bank and I have 30 million to spend"... So I confirmed if it were ICA... She said yes.... Then I asked her if the envelope was thick or thin.. She said thick... So a wave of hope washed over me... If the appeal did not go through, then it would have been a thin single sheet saying "Rejected".... But lo and behold, it was a stack of forms we had to fill in and resubmit... So since I was gonna resubmit... I better get everything ready and filed and copied and so on.... So I am ready now.

But going back to ICA and CIA... it is beginning to put a bit of doubt about my wife... Is she dyslexic? Not putting them down hor... Just like reading God and Dog... I am just a bit worried... Is it genetic? Because my kid is speaking in tongues still and what if it is because her brain is jumbled up? Hmmmmmm.... Well she will have to fend for herself because Daddy ain't gonna be there man... hehehehehehe