Folks, if you were applying for a passport for your kids or spouse, would you think that somehow those people didn't need to come to the appointment? Like, a woman just called and she wanted to apply for a passport for her husband, but she would just bring in all the paperwork and he wouldn't come. This just boggles me. It's a hugely important identity document - our job is to verify that the individual applying exists and is who they say they are, and for that, we have to SEE THE APPLICANT!
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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Maybe that's the passport equivalent of "Oh, my boyfriend goes to another school; you wouldn't know him..."
Zen, fuck the laptop. I need to resist the siren call.
I just made myself a frittata with broccoli, cauliflower, and a little bit of Colby and Jack cheeses (only kind I have in the house right now), and then drizzled it with Sriracha. My nonna is rolling over in her grave, but it was delicious.
that sounds tasty, Maria
OK, this story seems to be right up the Buffista alley.
The first female Guizer Jarl - or chief Viking - in the 130-year history of Shetland's world famous fire festivals is preparing to don her armour.
I repeat - Viking. Fire Festival.
Timelies!
Lee and I split yummy apple pie for dessert just now, as Pi day prep.
Went for a fabulous run in the hills this morning. Nearly 6 miles! Go me!
And I had egg-on-a-raft for breakfast. And now I have to get dressed and go get my hair cut. Yay day off!
Later I meet with contractors to look at my house. Somewhere in there I need to vacuum...
Beautiful, Consuela!
Nice, Consuela!
Congrats, Kiba!