Make sure you report to more boob-ery. Damage your dignity and your spirit even more so that we can ensure you are not free and happy enough to meet the needs of your own base survival. Let alone prove your innocence throughout the never ending bull-shit. These are “Criminal” Courts after all. That felt excruciatingly apparent walking out of the very first Hearing. That’s exactly how I felt reading the name-sake as I left, what a terrible day that was. My ride abandoned me and I had a luggage case full of paper.

I just realised that it is 4:28pm already. The Bail / Probation Office is closed. Time flies when you are having fun logging extra burdens that you really do not need, nor want to be saddled with. I was never given a date to report by but I am under the loose assumption in this exact moment that I should call today. I just looked for her card. I have everyone’s but her’s it seems. I know I have it or an image of it somewhere. I will call her.

There is no rush now. She is very capable. If I check the Calendar, I have a feeling that she will want me to call her on Tuesday. Maybe I will do so tonight, maybe in the morning, I do not know when I will call. Just know that I will call at some point. Perhaps this is why the Port Moody Police where on the website earlier today, I am not sure. Maybe they didn’t know about the letter, or perhaps knowing about the letter is why I was Arrested.

I do not know. Time tells all.