He picked up his visa this morning (even though the website still says its processing). He's at Ben Gurion right now. He'll be flying through Newark in the early hours of Friday. He'll be here in Denver at 9:05 a.m. please G-d tomorrow.
My husband, Asher's tatty, is coming back to us. (Home for now, I suppose, because it's where the heart is.)
I'm making challah. Trying to focus on working. Being amazed at the outpouring of support from friends to help us pay for his ticket home (I really wish Israel-USA flights were cheaper, but Israel doesn't like letting people go) and for being there for us over the past nine months.
Just in time for the 4th of July. Appropriate (or paradoxical), no?
Stay tuned ...