Two tickets to Nominationlandia please

Our recruiter is actually a pretty nice guy. He gave me a proper response to my longish email that pretty much knocked me off my Peace Corps cloud, which caused me to fall back to earth and back to reality. The deal is that placing couples is tough, so just by being a couple we've forfieted our right to 'choose'. That's great. Really. I had my heard set on going to Latin America, but secretly I'd like to learn a new language and go somewhere completely new. I'd be happy going anywhere as long as William is right there with me.

I guess right now our preferences are to not get sent somewhere where English is the main language and somewhere cold. William's reference kit should be here on Monday, so after my final on monday, we'll take a trip to the police station to get finger printed and send that stuff back to our recruiter! We should be interviewed and on our way to Nominationlandia. Yesssss!