I put in my public housing application today. I know that the woman there was like you will not be back tomorrow with a complete application but I was like yes I will and when I got there right at 8 this morning she really honestly didn't know why.
I used my passport that I got when I was still thinking about that job in UlanBataar which still has a few months of life left in it though I never did go anywhere with it as my photo id, especially since I'm not wearing hijab in it and my jilbab could be a jacket, and I was thinking on the way home like I'd just used it at customs to reenter the US and wherever I've been the past 35 years since I left north west Indy wasn't (these drums have always sounded cheesey everywhere I've heard them up to now but they are working just fine for Domog in Mongol Hun) the US, it was like the sovereign state of Indiana or somewhere.
So I'm on the wait list and I honestly hope to god I don't have to rent a place to wait out after July.
