Today's mail brought my US Employment Authorization Card.
I'm back on the market, people, and this time I can stay.
Back to the jobhunt, with the ability to actually take any jobs I'm offered!
Also...the card would appear to be 90% hologram, 5% beardy photo, and 5% fingerprint. It's practically the shiniest thing I own. Instead of being allowed working permission in the United States, I feel like I've just been admitted into a fan club of some sort. Maybe one which should include free entry into museums, like a Blue Peter Badge.
I never managed to get one of those, even though my Dad tried really hard...


That's wonderful! Great news.
Thanks, Sansanee.
yay! w00t! houpla!
I never got a BP badge either. I did win a Fred (Posy Simmons [Cape, 1987, ISBN 0-2240-2448-5] apparently) drawing competition though.
Congratulations! That's fantastic. Just think of all the overwork and dubious taxation you have to look forward to!
Ditto on the congratulations - now on with life, eh?