A nervous wait

So as I think most of you know, Sara and I took all our wordly possessions and either flogged them at a car boot sale or shipped them out here. We don't have anything left in the UK. OK, apart from that box of photos in Alison's loft. And that bag of warm clothes at Matt's in case we ever pop back. And the one at Rachel's... but you get the point
Anyway, our ship is arriving any day now, but we're a bit anxious as Sara's work permit hasn't been processed yet, and without it we might get stung for duty (very bad). So we could be battling with both Customs and Immigration, and Thai bureaucracy is legendary for all the wrong reasons...