Today is the tomorrow I was hoping for yesterday.  Life is much better.

Spent much of Thursday morning, again, at the hospital working on the medical aspect of the relocation. This is a "song that never ends".  But, I received all the paperwork back from the hospital with "healthy" stamps. Now, one last (hopefully) visit to our Co's medical director and we should finally get the medical release to go to Indonesia.

...  Now, if only Allied International would call me about our shipment ... and if only Jakarta would call us about our living arrangements ...