The pizza sauce was the last straw. It had been a long day in midst of a long week which happened to fall during a long, busy month.
After a team meeting in the morning, and an afternoon in front of the computer finishing two language evaluation write-ups and making arrangements for a trip to the embassy in the big city for a passport renewal, my mind began sending me warnings that I might be biting off more than I could chew.
One wrong click when making my appointment at the embassy made the process much more complicated than it was designed to be. The