As soon as my stupid period resolves itself I should be able to start working again; also I'll be calling up the St. John's people about first aid, to make myself more marketable (ha) if I ever get my visa problems sorted out (double ha, though I have yet to approach the one guy I know in London who may be able to help me out)...if worse comes to worse I will have to go the fiancee route, but I don't want to...sigh...

I'm sorry that he is being all politely flappy/more than annoying about a child he hasn't seen in...almost a year? Sheesh.