Not dead. Not trapped under something heavy. There's just very little of interest in my day-to-day right now... I continue to badger the folks at Canadian Immigration...actually, I wish I could badger them. There's no way for me to reach them. They seem to think that their web site answers questions enough...it doesn't. So today I'll take a late lunch, since the only time that the Canadian Consulate in Detroit answers the phone is from 12:30 to 3:00pm. That is unless you are, according to their voicemail system, a "Distressed Canadian," which is a phrase I love. Then they'll answer 24/7. "Aw, the lid's stuck on my peanut butter! Highly distressing. Call the consulate!" |