Something interesting happened to me yesterday as I entered the states: for the first time that I can ever remember, every immigration worker was polite to me. Even going as far congratulate me for getting the fiancee's visa. Rather nice! I don't know what to say.
Usually it's like the biggest punch in the face when you come back: Why were you gone? Do you actually live here? Did you only bring sake back or you got something else we need to know about? Did you actually come back here by yourself? You wouldn't lie to us, would you?
Anyway, a bit weird to be back at first, but what got me going: seeing my parent's lawn a sea of green. It looks freakin' awesome. Went out for a walk on that last night and put me at ease.
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