The moment you’ve been waiting for… your European residency card has finally arrived! 🇵🇹🎉 Well… almost. Because sometimes the card doesn’t actually make it to your house. No knock. No delivery notice. No little piece of paper explaining where it went. Just a tracking update confidently declaring that your residency card has entered another dimension. 😂 So begins one final bureaucratic side quest: figuring out where the card went, getting an appointment with AIMA, going to the office to retrieve it, and potentially discovering that you’re expected to pay a fee for the unsuccessful delivery attempt you didn’t know happened. After everything it takes to get residency, it almost feels appropriate that Portugal gives you one last administrative obstacle before handing over the prize. 🇵🇹 But when that card finally lands in your hand? Worth it. Follow Goodbye America, Hello Europe for the parts of moving abroad nobody remembers to put in the brochure.