Today is day five of being in FCI Lompoc 1. I have never been in jail let alone a drunk tank. I am not sure why I am at a low since my points call for a camp but I am making the best of it. Everyday I miss my family, but everday I am learning something new but mostly patience and patience is probably what got me in here. I am really trying to adapt to prison life. The prison has been on lockdown since Tuesday the 28th of January. I have not been able to go to commissary yet so I have no shower shoes, no food besides chow and no deodorant. I asked the officers to at least try to get me deodorant but they said borrow from “your” people. FCI Lompoc 1 is ran like a medium/low is what I am being told but other inmates and it is not supposed to be ran this way. Everyday I am respectful and just stay in my own lane. Each day is going faster and faster and the food is tasting better as I have no choice.