Medium. Okay, things just got a little brighter, I just met with the head counselor. He was actually very pleasant and not only did my time get corrected, but I have been downgraded to medium. Yeah!

So since this place is maximum, apparently I will be heading off to a different place in the near future. The head counselor asked if my regular counselor had told me about this change in my classification, but I said he had not. So the head counselor gets my vote for Human Being of the Week Award.

So by assuming the worst, even the regular treatment looks good. Damn, I get tweaked so easily!

I skipped my chocolate fix yesterday, and might make it today. I ate a carrot a little bit ago.

Tonight's dinner will be cold cuts. I had asked for some pepperoni or sausage-type meats, but Mom and Dad brought one of those eight ounce Oscar Mayer fat free sliced turkey and ham packs. I have it out on the windowsill, but tomorrow is supposed to be warm and I think once I break the seal, I do not think they will keep.

The onion and chickpea mix is definitely smoking now, so next time I will not use a whole onion. But at least I have tried something new!

Boy, the weight of being in a medium instead of max is a big weight off my mind. The odds of running into murderers there are greatly reduced. So the typewriter is also getting closer. Ah, the simple things in life.

It is that strange time of night, sometime between 11:00 PM and 5:00 AM, and I have no way of knowing what time it actually is. My sinuses are completely clogged to the point of being painful!
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