Today while getting commissary I got a big surprise: I'm being transferred. I have no idea where or why. I haven't requested transfer or had any major cases. I don't have any medical problems. The only thing I can think of is that my case is being reviewed and I am being sent back to county jail. That's highly unlikely, though. I really have no clue what's going on. Reminds me of my last entry, having to move at any time even if I don't want to.
Another thing that's disappointing is that C. was supposed to visit this weekend. She probably won't know about my transfer until she makes the 4 1/2 hour drive to my unit, and I can't get word to her in time because the mail is too slow. She is going to waste 9 hours and 2 tanks of gas... terrible. I can't stand this lifestyle.
* "All is flux; nothing stays still" - Heraclitus
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