Naked Feet. I have been napping and reading so far this morning. We have to be dressed for the 7:15 AM pre-breakfast count. That means both green shirt and pants.

Usually I could strip back down to whites and dive under the covers, but since I have such a full schedule this morning, I have stayed dressed and was lying down on top of all but one of my three blankets. I even have my socks on.

I usually prefer to sleep with naked feet. I really prefer two sets of naked feet: his and hers! But for now I have to settle for just one pair. Notice I did not just say "his!" One must be "wery" careful when in prison; I do not want anything I say to be misconstrued. As I mentioned to my fellow inmates on the tier, prison has only served to verify my heterosexuality!

Oops, I was wrong; even cells have morning Rec (I am in cell 9) so my outside Rec time is 1:00 PM to 2:30 PM today. Hmmm, by then it might be warm enough for the handball guys. Bummer. I still might go for a walk anyway. I do not want to get too soft.

Commissary is still not here and it is almost 10:00 AM.  ¶ 10:55 PM