Forms, forms, forms and more forms

With about six more weeks to go before departure, a continuous stream of forms is starting to clog my inbox. Of course, all duly forwarded by Mr Expat (although he claims he sends me only a quarter of the emails he receives…). Forms asking personal details, several forms on medical¬†history, forms to record everything we possess (for moving purposes), forms to record the value of the most valuable¬†things we possess (for insurance purposes) Continue reading