So, here I am in California. I’d like to be able to say the move is going smoothly, but it seems I’m not so lucky. The customs officer who filled out my visa was a bit harried at the time, and filled out my I-94 incorrectly (he listed a B2 visa rather than a TN, despite having recorded a TN in my passport…) In a way I’m glad I didn’t notice at the time, as I would have missed my flight if I had stayed to have him fix it. As a result, the Social Security Administration doesn’t want to issue me a Social Security Number, which puts a bit of a wrench in the works. Despite this, I was able to get a bank account open, and my company says I shouldn’t have a problem starting work as I will be getting an SSN eventually – so it’s not that bad. I won’t be able to get a local credit card, or cell phone, or pretty much anything else though. I’m hoping a letter from my employer will suffice in place of a credit check when I try to rent an apartment this week.
I’m getting the hang of the local transit system, as my motorcycle won’t be shipped down until I get my I-94 corrected, and this morning I found the northbound San Carlos Caltrain platform had been ‘decorated’. Yes, I do know the way to San Jose

Also, while I’m looking for a more permanent place to stay I’ve been staying in a hotel in San Carlos, not too far from the airport and air museum. This weekend there was a helicopter air show, which I mostly missed due to house hunting, but I did pass by the airport and grab a couple of photos:

This little guy was flying loops and rolls and all sorts of other crazy maneuvers. Unfortunately I only got to see the preview on TV – I was in Sunnyvale at the time of the show. This morning on my way out a whole group of military helicopters had showed up:

I’m not going to get to see them in the air either, it seems. Oh well.