Ataradrac

I need a new doctor. I’m really unhappy with my current one.

I want a doctor who:
a) listens to me and doesn’t talk over me,
b) doesn’t “tsk tsk” when I say I don’t want kids, tells me I’ll change my mind, and then change the subject when I bring up sterilization,
c) is waaay closer to my house.

So I’ve been a permanent resident since April 2001.

In April 2006 I applied for citizenship.

In June I received a letter saying it would be 12-15 months before I heard from them again.

This week I received a letter saying, “Hi. Your citizenship test is in a week. Good luck!”

Augh! Only a week to study! frantic

As January draws on, I get more and more embarressed that the tree is up. That’s the “danger” of a fake tree, I guess… It’s not going to dry out, so there’s no rush to take it down.

Now… There’s the outside Christmas lights.