My custodian has been going haywire, but has been able to repair itself, allowing me to continue my sentence without interference from the lab. I had heard rumors from others about the custodian acting weirdly. Looking forward to no more voices in my head.
I have started thinking about my release. One of the oddest things, I think, will be actually ~seeing~ myself again. I've grown so used to the shiny yet featureless black image.
60 hours down
41 hours to go
3 comments:
And I can assure you that there is a large gathering of friends waitoing outside for you! :)
We're rooting for you, sweetie. Keep whittling away at the hours. You can do it. :) *hugs*
Hang in there girl! :D *hugs you*
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