Woke up a zillion times and am tired today. There’s less going on on weekends, so maybe I’ll catch up then.

Ida said Misery walked her back from rec and glanced into the room, but didn’t enter it. Wow, not even to tell me to take my rose picture down?

We found out how old Julia is and were both shocked. She’s 57. That’s 2 years younger than Ida, yet Julia looks like she’s 65-70 years old.

Barajas, this plump young white girl was on today. She’s really nice.

Mindy, down below us with Myra, had anything but a pleasant day. She went to court and came back crying hysterically. She’s looking at doing a lot of time.

It’s a full house now. Some big ugly broad came into the lower big cell, who Ida said was grossing her out at rec by spitting all over the concrete.

I just heard Mary tell Myra to tell the DO that Melinda’s trying to get Deanna’s meds and is causing trouble again. I suppose this means I’m at risk of being moved again since there’s no place to put her without being swapped with someone.

Again, I’ll go back to A where I could actually sleep a little better, believe it or not, before I go to a big cell, even if Mary’s in it.

In a way, I hope that sick bitch Arajo’s on tonight. After all, she claims she doesn’t do moves. Unless, of course, she really meant she doesn’t move those who want to be moved.

Got a letter from Tom outlining his planting and farming plans and ideas. They sound really good, but they also sound like an awful lot of work and money.