Yesterday morning, office, downloading some e-mails for work, then preparing some files for finishing an order. It was 9:15 and I decided to check on my gmail account. Everything as usual, few funny e-mails, one from a close friend and that`s it.
Logged off and start to work on an order. Boring day, as usual, I thought.
At 10:15, before proceeding the order to production, I checked e-mail again. Didn`t expect anything new but… whatever.
First e-mail had familiar header and subject: number of file, immigration visa.
My heart jumped.
Dear Mr. Gedelovski,
This refers to your application for permanent residence in Canada.
My heart jumped again.
In order to complete the processing of your application you must:
Oh, no, what do they ask for now? Felt a sting of disappointment back in my scull.
provide this office with a passport for you in order that immigrant visa may be affixed in the passport.
Yay… yay…. yay!?
Couldn`t believe my eyes. Read e-mail again. Then again. And again, afraid that I maybe misunderstood something. Looking for a point where I missed something…
Logged off. Looked at monitor in disbelief. Then logged on and read e-mail again. And again. 6 times.
Yaaaaayyyy!!! I yelled deep in my mind.
Took a deep breath, looked around to see if anyone noticed. It is still not time for my boss to know about it. But soon. Then forwarded e-mail to San.
Today I went to my both trainings. Practiced hard. Then went home.
After so many days I sang under the shower again :sing: