Deacon Blues. I have really gotten into the alto saxaphone playing and I practice for one to two hours Monday through Friday from 10:30 AM to 12:30 PM each day. Through some divine stupidity, they will only open the music room during lunchtime.

So it is either eat lunch or play the sax.

Besides the music room, my choice is playing in the Rec Yard (think wind, hundreds of inmates, dust, etc.) or playing amidst inmates working out on stair steppers, bicycles, or else in the pool room (pool tables, not swimming pool!).

None are healthy alternatives.

So I need to buy my lunch, which is currently the old mackerel and rice, with mustard, honey, and hot sauce. It’s tough to buy food with the loss of my job, but hopefully I will develop some additional funding sources.

By the way, they actually showed the second Harry Potter movie this past weekend, and since I was not down at work, I got to watch it.

It must be really good to see on a real movie screen. The effects are really awesome.
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