Landing Story
So, I am officially a permanent resident. My flight leaving Trinidad left late because a passenger had a panic attack before take off and had to be escorted off the plane. Can we say Final destination moment? Anyway it was interesting flight as my neighbor had a lot of conspiracy theories to share. Unfortunately I was one of the last to leave cuz I was at the back of the plane. I went to the line where you declare what youre bringing told them what I had and was directed to go to immigration in order to land. The officer dealing with immigration asked me a couple of questions about my file, actually they were more than I expected and finally asked me to sign the COPR doc in three places. When I was finished he said that was it and I could go collect my bags. I did not get a welcome to Canada package! At customs they took my KFC, lol it was so funny, the people behind me where prolly like "those ppl and their fried chicken." And that was it for landing. I came out and saw my darling, no sappy stuff till we got home. I feel so happy and blessed to have the man I do. Now that this business is over we are just excited to move on with our lives. I got two hits already for jobs, got my SIN number and changed my name on drivers license. Next steps are graduating, buying a house and expanding our family. Hubby says hi, and thanks for the advice.
