Someone has been doing too many probability calculations:
"Auto reply: I am away on holidays. Date of return uncertain, but most probably (99%) before August 31."
Uncertainty also prevails in Thomas' visa. I guess I shouldn't say anything about it as it is all so highly speculative, but it is not easy. No one said it would be, but if we'd known it was this hard, we probably would have married 5 years ago already, had we known each other back then. And I would have started looking for a job for him the moment I saw the advertisement for mine. Or I should have demanded they give him a job as well.
It is so strange: I absolutely love my job and I am really happy being here, and almost everything is so amazingly nicer here, but on the other hand I seriously consider giving it all up and returning to where ever Thomas is. Today (I was in a particularly bad mood) I kept muttering to myself "I want to go home" and every time I wondered, where in the world is home?!
"Auto reply: I am away on holidays. Date of return uncertain, but most probably (99%) before August 31."
Uncertainty also prevails in Thomas' visa. I guess I shouldn't say anything about it as it is all so highly speculative, but it is not easy. No one said it would be, but if we'd known it was this hard, we probably would have married 5 years ago already, had we known each other back then. And I would have started looking for a job for him the moment I saw the advertisement for mine. Or I should have demanded they give him a job as well.
It is so strange: I absolutely love my job and I am really happy being here, and almost everything is so amazingly nicer here, but on the other hand I seriously consider giving it all up and returning to where ever Thomas is. Today (I was in a particularly bad mood) I kept muttering to myself "I want to go home" and every time I wondered, where in the world is home?!