Today I cut the last bit of nail ridge that remained of my malnutrition from being incarcerated in Kenosha. There is still a line that runs with the grain of the nail, but the nail has grown out enough that the thickness is now all the same. They cancelled all phone calls today and had to "emergency count" us twice, even though we haven't been out of our cells. If you checked to see if your car was in the garage, every thirty minutes of the day and night, and still had to emergency check to see if the vehicle was still there... twice? Prisons don't need more funding. They need better methods. Not getting to use the phone is a bummer but I got mail today which makes it easier to focus on the good over the bad. Another day closer.
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