Nowhere to hide. So OK, now it is 8:00 PM, and I have no bright ideas to write about. I am going back to reading the book. I am glad they made it here Saturday.

There are actually tons of thoughts swirling around in my head. Moving always wakes up all the could-haves, should-haves, etc. It's probably the worst part of the move.

I look in the mirror with my incredibly short hair and run my hands through it.

It is tough to hide from the realities of my life, sitting with a chain around my waist with my hands cuffed and fastened to the chain.

So that is what I will be doing tomorrow for many hours.

Starting at 5:00 AM, I will be left alone with no diversion, nowhere to hide, just me and my thoughts of my actions that have brought me to this place.

Well, goodbye till I land on my feet.  ¶ 11:56 AM