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January 6, 2010
Check out is at noon at the Travel Lodge. I manage to wash and dry some clothes. I find San Diego to be completely different from LA and up north.

Another day has passed and her parole officer is still not in the office. This is becoming frustrating. We wind up driving down El Cajon and University Boulevard.

It was nice to see Muslimahs along the way. We stopped at the halal market where I bought a tea set and curry. She bought a prayer rug and my daughter requested henna. After eating mystic pizza we slept in the car.