Finally

I didn't have much to do in the morning at work. Just when I was dozing off my phone vibrated. I looked, it was my lawyer! I ran into the other room and answered the call.

So the evidence in question sounded less maddening than I was expecting. I would have to find my I-20 from my university and OPT card I received right before my graduation. I felt a slight sense of relief. I was fairly confident I still could find them in one or two of my boxes.

Work continued to be slow all day. I was contemplating the strategy to finding the items. Still I went to the gym, and to the banh mi place I went last time. They raised their prices too. Everyone's price is up. I ordered two No. 5 and waited. Some other guy came in and ordered something else in Vietnamese. Somehow the owner thought the other guy ordered what I ordered and gave him my sandwiches. The guy didn't object either. I was too confused to protest. The owner always looked mean and grumpy anyway. I prayed the sandwich that the other guy ordered was not head-cheese or sardine. Yay - it turned out to be shredded chicken with egg. I was more than fine with it.

I got home, finished my sandwich, and started pulling boxes out of my closet. One by one I looked. I found a lot of H1 visa document. I also found the F1 from my high school. But I couldn't find the F1 from my university. I did find the OPT card, so that was good. I will have to call my school and see if they can send me a copy. Let's hope they still keep my I-20 after all these years.