It felt like a scene from Groundhog Day. Here it was, Monday morning again, back at work, and expecting something from the Embassy. As I approached my desk I saw almost a carbon copy of the envelope I got back last week -- brown, A4, with my name and address in my own handwriting. Last week contained an RFE, so I was more than a tad nervous.
But... it had an NOA2 in it!!! I have to admit I shed more than one tear. We're only 5 days behind our original timetable. I'm so, so relieved and so excited! Roll on Packet 3!