On not feeling foreign all the time, but continuing to feel like an immigrant.

The Post Office is Automated

 I put my request for an absentee ballot in the mail. I was going to go to the post office to send it off, after emailing it last weekend, and maybe buy stamps. There was a machine, I could buy a 3$ stamp, and then put it in the slot for airmail. Took 30 seconds.... Continue Reading →

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