| sit-ups | jogging | chair-lifts |
|---|---|---|
| 100 | 10 min | 100 |
| Breakfast, lunch & dinner = November 2 | ||
I've been here a month
now. Only 4 more to go. I hope they go as quickly as this one seemed to.
Today is Friday. I
tried to order some snacks with the hope I would receive them today. No such
luck. I should have known as much, considering it takes 2 business days to get
anything else. I threw in a couple boxes of coffee for good measure even though
Mr K just bought me a box. Kevin, the inmate worker I met way back in March,
just brought me a pair of running shoes. I could have bought some but I didn't
see much point in buying a pair of shoes I would wear for only one hour a day
for 4 months, just to throw them away when I leave. They are an expense I can't
afford or need. However, Kevin says they’re a Christmas present. Why did I meet
all the nice Koreans in jail? They're making it difficult for me to spout my
usual venom, but then I just have to remember the box of coffee I'm sold for
the pictures and it all comes flooding back.
I've been neglecting
my novel writing this week, but I don't feel too guilty about it because I drew
three pictures instead. I gave one of them to Mr K so he would have my email
address and because he's been so kind to me. It's the only way I know how to
repay him.
Still no mail from my
mom, so I haven't been able to send mail to Z either, because I don’t have her
address. My mom’s address was written in my passport, so that’s why I was able
to write her. No visits from any friends, but maybe JU will come tomorrow. I
understand having no visitors though. Everybody is busy working and it takes a
couple hours to visit. When you only have a limited time to do things in your
own life, going to a prison is really the last thing you want to be doing on
your day off.
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