11/05/2007
I had a wheelbarrow but the wheel fell off…
As well as being the title of a song currently being sung by the Wigan Fans on the terraces its how I feel at the moment … 
The Curse of the Delaney’s has struck again 
After being all hopeful that the end was in sight came home yesterday feeling pretty rough with the lurghi as it is 
to find my visa application had been returned because they need a police check report which my Beloved 
had been told we wouldn’t need at this point …
I hightailed it to the cop shop (which is only open 8am – 5 pm – crims must only work office hours in leafy Warwickshire 
) to get the necessary form – it takes 40 days to process 
That noise you can hear is me screaming … 
I’m beginning to think NZ 
doesn’t want me – what with all the faffing and name mis spelling over the qualifications and the delay over the medical and now this …
and you wonder why I’m paranoid !!!!!!! 
I’ve had an even more rubbish nights sleep than usual and my head and chest hurts and yes my eyes are very red
All I want is to be with My Man 
Is that really too much to ask for?
My Beloved 
Please look kindly on it and clear the way for me to go make fried bread for My Darling 
…….. 
(Even though I’m going to the Cutest Cuddliest Furriest (unless he’s had a shave! 
) of them all … 
)
but still plenty to do – and its not as if the weather is providing an excuse not to get stuck in – need to keep moving to keep warm!!! 
but we are in a much better position than we were this time last year …
