Cell Block #104
I am in prison. No. Don’t say anything. There is nothing to say. Jail. Because of extenuating circumstances…my husband and I have to remain isolated…*
I looked at Post #66 a few minutes ago. It was last June…when the pandemic was wandering the world and changing EVERYONE’S life.
It was horrible, terrible and really, really awful. It still is. Millions have died and many more millions have been impacted by it’s wrath.
What the fuck did this world do? Who did we piss off?
But now with the vaccine…a lot of people can go about their lives and do mostly normal things…every day…whenever they want. Oh…what a luxury.
I, however, am in prison and I haven’t even done the crime. As in “Don’t do the crime, if you can’t do the time.”
Please note however, if you were to ask me, “Hey Tina! What did you weigh last year at this time?”…there may be a crime after all.
On a positive note…I AM STILL DANCING. Current weight 138#. The scale whispered 137# a couple of days ago but then coughed and settled at 138#.
Don’t worry…I’ll get there.
You. Have a nice day…
* We represent between 3 to 4 % of the U.S. population for whom the vaccine may not work fully. So even fully vaccinated, we are still at risk and have to behave as though we are not vaccinated. Yes. It does suck.