The Fog. Yes, the doors are still locked, they will open again around 10:30 PM and then we get to roam around the day area until 11:30 PM when we get locked in until 6 AM, provided there is no fog.

Ah yes, fog! Let me tell you about our fog. The problem with the fog is that although the fence has motion detectors and the coils of razor wire are well, still razor sharp, that if you made it out past those two barriers, and one of the two roving trucks fails to arrive while you are pulling the missing pieces of your flesh off the razor wire, well to keep this run-on sentence running-on, if you managed to get past all that then the fog becomes a problem for the guy in the truck, you see he is the only one carrying any firearms, and if it is foggy, then the guy in the truck might not be able to see to shoot the bloody mess of inmate fleeing through the trees.

But as I started saying before, the most important thing I have learned is that I feel best about myself when I do take care of me. This means doing my own laundry, as opposed to taking it over to the big commercial washers where your net bag of dirty clothes are tossed in with a whole bunch of other guy’s dirty clothes.

The same goes for preparing my own meal instead of eating the fried mystery meat patty the other night. The "healthy" alternative was two slices of American cheese, a total of 90 calories and 2 grams of protein. One can of salmon or chicken is 19 - 22 grams of protein. Just a little difference.

Ah, 10:30 PM and the doors just opened. This letter is not going out tonight. Let me stop and drop you a quick note and then this missal will continue over the next 24 hours!  ¶ 9:27 AM