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05 June 2003: "...You're going to become a permanent resident!"

Last month, the BCIS field office in Seattle approved my application for adjustment to permanent resident status (they're very nice down there, and not just because they gave me the okay). I got a temporary stamp in my passport, and I'm now allowed to leave the United States and come back again, go through the "citizens and permanent residents" line at the airport, own firearms in the state of Washington, work, what have you. Last Monday, I got no fewer than four welcome notices from the BCIS (actually, the stationary still says INS, but hey) service centre in Nebraska, stating that my Permanent Resident (aka "Green") Card will be arriving by mail within three weeks. I wonder if I'll get four?

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