Visa Victory!

It's official! Yesterday I drove to San Francisco, waited around in the frighteningly quiet Spanish Consulate for far too long, and finally picked up my student Visa!

And then, of course, I had to celebrate, by stuffing my face with Todd at a Burmese restaurant in the City. Delicious, but deadly.

 My potato curry.

Todd's chicken and noodle creation, which provoked the comment, "Tressa, I feel sorry for you, because there's no way yours could be as good as mine."