Visaaaah.

I spoke with Mr. Joao Mota (The accents will be more accurate once I have a Portuguese keyboard. Bear with me.) this morning and he is still excited for me to come (good news). He asked about my visits with friends and family and joked about what they must think I'm doing with my life. Signing it away to "Portugal" for departure "sometime". We shared a laugh and I pointed out that it was April Fool's Day and was hoping there wasn't any purposeful timing on our phone call. Exhale.

AND I talked with friendly Theresa and my visa should arrive today. Thas' right.

Damn.

Now I guess the next step is: Move to Europe.