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Thursday,
March 29, 2001
Imagine me
grinning. Widely.
Well,
he called me around 3:00 am last night.
All in all, the news is good -- the officer at the embassy said
that he should get the Green Card, just as soon as I backfile US
taxes for the last three years and produce the tax forms, as my
Swedish tax returns can't be accepted.
Which
is not actually a problem -- I did pay taxes, just not in the States,
and considering the exorbitant tax rate in Sweden I'll be very surprised
if I owe anything to Uncle Sam (oh, if only they could get
me a refund from the Swedish government), so it's just a
matter of submitting the forms and getting the IRS brought up to
date on my earning capacity.
In
any case, I'm downloading TaxCut tonight from H&R Block, and
as soon as I get the envelope full of my Swedish tax forms from
Lyndon (which should be Monday at the latest), I'm going to file
electronically, save the results as PDF forms and email them to
him to print out over there. Those, along with the police report
from Canada, are the last bits of paperwork the embassy needs --
once the INS has them in hand, Lyndon gets his permission to come
to the States.
He
could be here by the end of April. Aw, yeah. . .
The
truly nice thing is that I can file electronically now, too -- my
new Social Security card just arrived today with my married name,
which means I'm now in the IRS database as Melanie Fletcher. Good
news from the INS, my SS card is finally here (which means I can
also get my driver's license changed over to Melanie Fletcher),
I received the little slip of paper that means my paycheck is finally
being directly deposited in my account after only three months --
my God, is that a light I see at the end of the tunnel?
Or just an oncoming
train? I doan hear no whistle or see no flashin' lights, so eet
mus' be the end of the tunnel, no? (Don't even ask me what dialect
that's supposed to be -- I don't have the faintest idea).
So I'm sitting
here finishing this up, then I'm going to see about cranking out
a K on POP (the whole Greek chorus idea is soooooo cool), then I'm
gonna play my guitar for awhile, and then I'm gonna go to bed and
dream of my sweetie sleeping next to me. Hopefully, he'll be there
for real very, very soon.
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