Club Fed is easy (btw: club fed usually means camp)...they sold cigarettes where I was (that narrows it down since there is only 1 that does). It was hard for my family for me to be away, and of course it was emotionally hard for me. I had access to computers while on pretrial and right when I got out on supervised release, but only NOW have I actually started really using that privilege (and NO I don't have monitoring software on my systems).

The halfway house in Oakland sucked more than being inside (they had shootings and people died), but hope compelled me to go there.