We received our passports back today with yet another page-stealing sticker, aka our residency visas.
Beth will be able to work in New Zealand now if she chooses to. She is contemplating going after her Masters.
I'll post more later. I'm recovering from an imaginary gunshot wound. A young boy had me in his sights this afternoon on my ride up the hill. Once I got about 15 feet away, he said 'bang, bang' and I flailed my arms and shouted in pain. I could continue to hear him shooting at me as I got to our driveway.