Friday, November 09, 2007

Passport Part IV - Morgan's Revenge

You know it's an epic saga when it comes in four separate parts! Thankfully this part is the shortest and the last.

I returned to The Hague again today and I picked up my shiny new passport. It's lovely, it has *my* name in it, my date of birth and place of birth are correct... it's a passport!

It's been so much fun waiting that I didn't even bother to complain or make sarcastic comments. Well, more like, I'm so sick I couldn't be bothered to think up sarcastic comments. I believe on my way out of the embassy I may have actually meant it when I said thank you.

5 comments:

Charline said...

Man you must really be sick if you turned down an opportunity at sarcasm!! Feel better soon..

I Dive At Night said...

Yes.

I mean, uhm, no no, I'm feeling so good all my dead friends are totally jealous of me.

Erm... yes. Thanks.

Mother Theresa said...

Congratulations on getting that long awaited passport. Isn't bureaucracy just the biggest pain in the ass?

Minka said...

wow, that only took like months :)

Well...time to move on!

I Dive At Night said...

Theresa, thanks. Bureaucracy is such a big part of moving to Europe, isn't it?

Minka, it is time to move on. If I don't have another post about my Canadian passport for 4-5 years I'm okay with that.