Despite all the confusion and bullshit the Directorate of Immigration has put me through, I've managed to get all my paperwork sorted out.
Also, I've finished packing and all my shit is completely in order to leave.
Finally, I will be back in Iceland in nine days, minimizing my exposure to friends and family, I will be working when I'm in the US and my shifts start back up the day I get back, I'll be getting holiday pay at both jobs and overtime at the Icelandic one (we're down to five people while the rest of the staff is out of the country, and 30 hours a week is considered full time). All I want for Christmas is a fatass motherfucking paycheck.
So yeah, I'm well fuckin chuffed.