No, I'm not (yet) in a US immigration gulag.
It was strange crossing the border — I was like the “anti-random search”. Every single other person had to take their shoes off. Every other person was asked all sorts of questions and had their electronics swabbed down. I wasn't photo'd, fingerprinted, or asked anything at all… literally just waved through which was an experience I haven't had in a while.
Rachel's meetings in LA went far better than expected and now we're in Nevada… Anyway, just wanted to post so people weren't worried I'd been arrested!
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