Ok, so we talked about the late night phone calls. What we did not talk about was equipment failing. AND it did...A lot. There were many nights, when I got calls from the jail, saying that I was not at home. "Duh, they called me at home and I answered" Clearly a flaw. Apparently, the jail is SUPPOSED to send back the ankle braclets after every use...APPARENTLY they do not. So when the battery stops working, ya go "off line".
The first time this happened, I was told that I had to have my happy ass there ASAP. That required me waking up my husband, and carting the modem to the jail. Oh, it was the battery. Nevermind, I had a major test in the am. Both DH, and I were up until 2am.
The battery thing happend 2 more times.
I was so pissed, so annoyed. At one point, I could not go to class, I was grounded. Grounded, means, I can't leave my home.
I was so very annoyed, I JUST wanted to be left alone....I wanted to finish school.
Funny, so the schedule was the same. I would ride in with my DH on MWF, same as jail. When I had class on Sat...same.
My grades were stelller...They always were.
I took my last finals, my last class. I finally, graduated in something.
No one was there...not even me. I was still under house arrest. I could not go to my own graduation.
Even so, I was so happy! so thrilled, so honered to have a skill. A "normal" skill.
Wait there is more....
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