I knew the moment I pulled up to the house. The second I saw the envelope sticking out of the mailbox I just knew.

*sigh*

My passport application had been rejected.

Of course I was right.

I walked up to the mailbox and sure enough, British High Commission. Fuck.

Inside was a lovely form letter explaining via check box why my passport application was rejected.

My counter signatory failed to enter her country of citizenship.

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry!

Tomorrow the whole package goes back to Ottawa, with the citizenship of the lovely person that signed my application, and I get to go back to worrying.

After looking over every single piece of paper I sent them I can't believe I missed that detail.

What a relief. I really hope they don't deny people based on what a numpty they are.