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Scintillating Wednesday repartee, yawn man. ----- Thrilling Wednesday report, see man: Awful night of little zzz, this can't go on man. "Awoke" early as usual, get Mini-B. to skool man. Mini-B. was already awake, motivated wee man man. Breakfast for Mini-B. was nuked pancakes from Aldi, ingest wee man. Mini-B. left for skoolbus stop quite early, motivated wee man man. Had to return to casa because he forgot stuff, short walk and no big deal man. Skoolbus experience was uneventful, stay in close contact we man with wee man man. We dragged our carcass to hospital lab for A1c blood draw, vampired we man. We then warshed the filthy T-B.-mobile, Clean for Gene we man. Ran one other errand, errand we man. Lunch was first one, then another, Banquet pot pie*, ingest we man. *jetsam'd from Mama T-B.'s casa, si man By now it was an hour before noon and we were hosed, exhausted we man. An hour-plus siesta was taken, finally some real zzz man. It was interrupted at the end by 2 phone calls, one we took and one we didn't man. Did some long-overdue financial stuff, how long it took for us to think about this man. Mini-B. skoolbussed back from skool, stoodents crammed into skoolbus man. He was positive if not even ebullient, enjoying stuff so far wee man man. Just as this happened, Mama T-B. called, aysheep senior she man. Everything went wrong for her, all little stuff but all magnified given her helplessness man. We will see her on Thursday, promise we man. Din-din was Yakitori chicken/rice from Costco, ingest Two Guys man. Movie night was more Breaking Bad episodes, done with penultimate season already Two Guys man. Many (2+2) bowls of Costco popcorn were consumed, ingest Two Guys man. This tallies to Many (2x2x2x2 -2) for the week already, beginning to be impressive man. Miu was demanding all day, Feed/Treat/Brush/Play With Me Daddy miu man. Blood results came back, we man. No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man. After breakfasting/skooling Mini-B., we get new T-B.-mobile tyres, long-overdue man. At 1 p.m. is caucus with doc re hosed A1c, man. After that should be a siesta but will be Mama T-B., promise we man. And that was/is our thrilling Wednesday, report we man.

The Press Is Lying About D.C. Crime We've come to expect that no matter what President Donald Trump says or does these days, the mainstream press will rush out to say he's wrong. So, we weren't the least bit surprised when, after Trump said crime in the nation's capital is out of control and called in the National Guard, news outlets immediately dismissed his claims. But who is doing the lying here? Crime in D.C. "is getting worse, not getting better," Trump said. Nonsense, came the chorus of press reports, with headlines such as: [...] https://issuesinsights.com/2025/08/13/the-press-is-lying-about-d-c-crime/

Thanks for the clarification. --- Thread with edited title is moved from the K-1 Process forum to the K-1 Case Progress subforum, to be among similar threads.

Unrelated posts, and replies to them, have been split from this thread into a new thread that has been moved to the CR-1 Case Progress subforum.

The above posts/replies were split from an unrelated thread and moved to the CR-1 Case Progress subforum. Macdonald, when people tell you the protocol on this site, heed it.

Did you file the I-129F petition in November, with USCIS? Or did you file the visa application in November, with the consulate? There's a big difference. Please complete your timeline.

Thanks for returning with the happy update. Let us know how U.S. entry goes.

Newfies! Canadia's version of Texas Aggies.

Oh, my! Wednesday -- time for our Semiofficial Semiweekly VAWA-Thread Joke: ==================================== CROWS A bunch of female crows perched on a telephone line started "cawing," one after the other. Soon, a male crow appeared and announced the following: "Please stay on the line. Your caw will be answered in the order in which it was received."

Thrilling Tuesday report, see man: Awoke even before the infernal alarm at o'dark-Many, we man. Rousted Mini-B. from bed, debed we man wee man man. Breakfast for Mini-B. was 2 chicken melts, ingest wee man. Took foto of Mini-B. before first day of hyskool, up-growing wee man man. Got Mini-B. to skool quite early, timely Two Guys man. Took T-B.-mobile for long-overdue transmission fluid flush/refill, big relief man. Job took nearly Many hours, most of that waiting for AC/Delco fluid man. Returned to casa to research tyres for T-B.-mobile, frustrating man. Settled on Falken Ziex ZEManyMany0 A/S, expensive man. Installation will be Thursday, time to get tyred man. Lunch was 2 ham-&-cheese sandwiches, ingest we man. Prepared for siesta, exhausted we man. Mama T-B. called, si man: "Get over here, NOW, si man!", aysheep senior she man man. We beat it over there, beatnik we man. Mama T-B. wanted us to make sure that her pillowcases & sheets matched, man. Beat it back to de-skool Mini-B., nearly an hour early in line we man. We were way back in the line, man. Fortunately, line began moving when we spotted Mini-B., not too long a walk man. Mini-B. was tired but upbeat, thinks he'll like all of his teechurs man. Din-din was unbreaded chicken breasts in honey-mustard, ingest disappointed wee man and Two Guys man. We finally siesta'd, zzz we man. Mama T-B. interrupted the end of it, calmer senior she man man Movie night was 2 Breaking Bad episodes, watch Two Guys man. Many (2+2) bags of Costco popcorn were consumed, ingest Two Guys man. We have achieved the minimum quota of Many (2x2x2 +2) bags already for the week, triumphant Two Guys man. We told Mini-B., "Lights out at Many (2x2x2 +2) p.m., si man," si man. Lights were out at Many (2x2x2 +2+1) p.m., man. Mini-B. intends to take the skoolbus on Wednesday, intentive wee man. We must still awaken to ensure that he awakens and to breakfast him, parental we man. No party with the rubias tonight, no man. Arise at o'dark-Many yet again, and man. Must visit the Lab Vampires for bloodwork, A1c verdict again man. We suspect that it's totally hosed, awful last Many months man. And that was/is our thrilling Tuesday, report we man.

The above was split from someone else's thread in the main US Citizenship forum and moved to the Case Progress subforum. A duplicate thread and a blank thread have been removed.

Gentle correction: We're talking about the I-129F petition, which goes to USCIS. The K-1 visa application is at the consular level, after USCIS approves the I-129F petition. Terminology is important!

The rubias lack the mental capacity to tell time, si and see and man. They are rubias, si and see and man.

It's not Friday or the weekend, man.

Thread is shifted further from the main "AOS from WS&T Visas" forum to the Case Progress subforum.

Thrilling Monday report, see man: Awoke long before alarm, more PTSD nightmares about move man. We & Mini-B. took Uncle T-B. for birthday lunch, steakhouse man. Mini-B. consumed shrimp + French fries, ingest wee man. Uncle T-B. consumed a cheeseburger + French fries, ingest senior he man. We consumed a chopped steak with 'shrooms/onions + mashed potatoes, ingest we man. Uncle T-B. got cards from us, Mini-B., and miu, carded senior he man. Uncle T-B. was very well pleased with the celebration, pleased senior he man. Uncle T-B. still had not dealt with his undried laundry, man. He strongly hinted that he wanted us to do it, man. Because it was his birthday, we agreed, we man. It took Many (2+1) strong bags to carry it out, hernia man. It already stank, too, blecccch man. The laundry was 2 loads, sheets then regular man. We warshered/baked/folded all, Thread Laundress we man. During this time, Mama T-B. called, disconsolate senior she man. Her substitute hospice nooser had called her "anxious" because of her uncontrollably restless legs, man. We texted said nooser and gave him the what-for, we man. Nooser capitulated and won't repeat such behavior, no man. We tried to siesta after this plus other Mama-T-B.-related calls, failure man. We have resigned ourself to getting next-to-no zzz for the foreseeable future, sigh man. Delivered Uncle T-B.'s laundry, grateful senior he man. Got skool supplies for Mini-B.'s only class where the teechur thought to post a supply list, man. Din-din was 2 "Hungry Man" boneless-chicken frozen din-dins, ingest Two Guys man. Movie night was 2 Breaking Bad episodes, watch Two Guys man. Many (2+1) non-Costco popcorns* were consumed, ingest Two Guys man. *the end of the box jetsam'd from Mama T-B.'s casa, financially savvy we man This makes Many (2+2+2) for the week, more than halfway to quota man. No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man. Mini-B. starts hyskool on Tuesday, up-growing wee man man. We must arise quite literally at o'dark-Many -- si man, o'dark-Many -- to chauffeur him, man. Maybe later he will take the bus, still will need to arise to breakfast him man. Should have taught him to breakfast himself long ago, we man. And that was/is our thrilling Monday, report we man.

The better her English, the more comfortable she'll feel overall. Follow the above advice.

Agreed fully -- and be sure to let us know.

In addition (actually, before anything), shop for a lawyer who can draft wills, medical & financial powers of attorney, and similar estate documents. These make superlative evidence for ROC, and they're even more crucial to have in "life." Remember that if you move from one U.S. state to another, your will may need to be redone to conform to specific protocols and language.

Three-year-old thread is now locked to further comment. Habibati & Habibi, stop reviving old threads. If you have a question, start a thread of your own.

What if he rubs two sticks together? Sounds like he's motivated enough...

We could always stick a wildcat up your rectum.

Thread is moved from the U.S. Immigration News forum to the Effects of Major Changes forum.

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Thrilling Sunday report, see man: Despite HSM, we again awoke before alarm, man. We again had nightmares about out-cleaning Mama T-B.'s casa, Groundhog Day stuff man. We felt a bit PTSD'd, out-stressed we man. Lunch was onecan of Chunky "split pea & ham" soup*, ingest we man. *bought at half-price from supermarket previously mentioned, financially savvy we man Went to regular Costco to gas the T-B.-mobile, foolhardy on a weekend man. Went to Costco Business Center to buy our one item plus Subway gift cards, financially savvy we man. Returned to casa still PTSD'd, conclude we man. Tried to siesta and were semisuccessful, some zzz we man. Conquered single LL, last one dominated by sweaty T-shirts man. As we waited for Mini-B., miu sat in our lap, less-PTSD'd we man man. Ex-Mrs.-T-B. brought Mini-B., ex-she man bring wee man for Two Guys week, finally man. Mini-B. extremely cooperative in unboxing stuff & carrying it upstairs, our hip completely gone again man. Boxes are now curbsided for bulk collection on Monday, propitious timing man. Downstairs looks much better, less-PTSD'd we man now man. Miu took great interest in all proceedings, interested miu man. Din-din for Mini-B. was onecan of S&Ms**, ingest wee man. **rescued from Mama T-B.'s pantry and "expired" for Many (2+2+2) years, no difference noticed man Din-din for us was onecan of Chunky "split pea & ham" soup***, ingest a second time we man. ***bought at half-price from supermarket previously mentioned, financially savvy we man Movie night was an episode of Breaking Bad, first one in over a month man. Many (2+1) bags of non-Costco popcorn**** were consumed, ingest Two Guys man. ****rescued from Mama T-B.'s pantry and gently "expired," no difference noticed man Mini-B. greatly gladdened to have another Two Guys week, admitted by wee man man. We are greatly gladdened similarly, admitted by we man man. We're Two Guys, si man! No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man. Uncle T-B. turns Many -- si man, Many -- years old on Monday, Manygenarian senior he man man. We & Mini-B. shall take him to lunch at Longhorn Steakhouse or somewhere, good reward man. Uncle T-B. has promised to wear his hearing-aids, no shouting necessary by anyone man. Mini-B. starts hyskool on Tuesday, cleared backpack wee man man. And that was/is our thrilling Sunday, report we man.