Travel plans

So it looks like I may be coming back to New York for a bit - not as part of the bureaucratic nightmare, but for a week's vacation to visit the family back home and see the city that (see icon) I still consider home.

Assuming my paperwork with the military office of the Greek consulate is all in order. Which isn't necessarily a safe assumption.

Which reminds me: I'm starting to worry about not being able to kick this constant sensation that I'm one false step from wrecking my career and my life, no matter what. Pessimism? Paranoia? And how does one kick it?

I only heard one shoe

Got a call back today from the county government office that cut my paychecks from 1995 to 2002; they put together a notarized letter which they're going to send to the New York address, which should (hopefully) satisfy the Greek consulate.

This is good news. Why am I waiting for the other shoe to drop?