I am still awaiting the bus ride to my new location.
It’s just another lazy Saturday afternoon here at Club Fed. Thanks for all the books and your letter and most of all for being in contact with me.
The threat of my transfer is still looming out there in bureaucratic hell. After packing up most of my books and getting rid of excess comfort items I cannot take with me, they are holding us here without letting us know when we will be going.
Should be sometime in the next four weeks. They shipped forty inmates last Thursday with last names A through J so I will be in the next batch (two of three). Will advise my new address soon as possible. Meantime, they will forward mail for thirty days! (Hint)
I am hoping that if they are going to do it, they do it next week. This way, I do not end up spending my remaining months in a new place with no personal property, no money, and no phone access. All those things have to be established all over again and do not occur overnight.