My baby called me this morning. He called around 11:30 or so because he couldn't stand not hearing from me. I'm not supposed to accept collect calls, but I did anyway because I just had to hear his voice. I told him I'm coming to see him tomorrow night and he cried. I miss him so much. He said all he does is sleep the days away. He kept asking me if I was okay. He shouldn't be worrying about me, he should worry about himself. He's afraid I'm going to decide that I don't want to be with him and move on. I can't do that. I love him too much. I hope he gets out soon. I have to work from 3pm-7pm, tonight then I'll most likely be on the computer. God knows I have nothing better to do. I got my state tax return back today. Over $100. I'm going to use some of it to pay my Columbia House bill, my parking ticket, and the rest to try and get a different cellphone. I'm off. I'll be on later.