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The thing about being in prison all day and all night is that nothing about
your situation changes. I promised that I would only use my computer for work
and to update this blog, and I’ve held to that. You don’t know how hard it’s
been to not sneak a peek at the news, or watch a funny video while I’m on a
break. I don’t, though. When I’m not busy with something, I just go over to my
bed and sit down to stare at the wall. I’m not even allowed to have anything
to read, because books can’t be disinfected. The warden said that it would be
okay if I read something on the computer, and that he would be more bothered
by videos or games, but as I said, I made a commitment. I’m not going to go
back on my word just because my life is now even more boring than it was
before. I made the conscious decision to leave Kansas even though I was meant
to stay put, and regularly report my goingson. If I hadn’t done that, I
wouldn’t have been anywhere near the warehouse where I contracted the fungus
in the first place. That’s on me. The work I’ve been doing has been
interesting enough, but I can’t tell you about it, since it’s privileged
information. The rest of my posts this week are going to be short, I’m sure,
unless something crazy happens, like if Michael Scofield suddenly showed up
through a hole behind the toilet, and told me that we’re breaking out. That’s
a reference to a TV show that you don’t have in this universe. Maybe that’s
what I’ll do every time I don’t have anything special to tell you about my
day; tell you more about how my homeworld worked, and how it’s different than
yours. We’ll see. For now, I’ll just end this here, and implore you to use me
as a cautionary tale. Things might not seem that bad, since I’ve been given so
many accommodations, but my story is not typical, and it still sucks here. If
I had the choice between prison or jail, or being completely free, I would
choose freedom every day of the week.
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