It was friday night and I was unpacking stuff still and I decide I was gonna go for a late swim so I went up Stairs and got changed into my swim trunk... n I went down stairs n into the backyard I got into the pool and swam from side to side then I just sat the and I looked up and I noticed the curtain moving from the neighbors house so I just let it go I continued on with my swim and I happen to look up and see it was moving again but this time the person didn't move so I signaled for the person. My outfit's changed, completely. I've been told I don't need to wear heels, so I'm in my stocking feet. I reach into my bag and pull out a little plastic container. I tip out some powder onto the table and start to mash it up, two lines. It's not coke, something different, something that makes me get in that mood my boyfriend loves. I love it more. Sniff. Sniff. It hurts, but it'll pass. I take a little clutch purse, put in some make-up and my cigarettes, and go for the door.We're on the sofa,. "Come on Kyle, what choice did I have? It was either that or go to jail!" They can't put you in jail for a little 'blow'. It's just your first offence, they'd let you off with a caution or some suspended sentence." No Kyle, you don't understand." For the first time in the evening Susan looked contrite. She bit her lip nervously."What don't I understand?" In Seattle, I got arrested for supplying marijuana." What?" I'm already on a suspended sentence. This time they'd put me away, I can't take. I positioned myself on the steep set of stairs and began mydescent. Pulling on the chain in the middle of the room, a light filledthe center of the bunker. It was a spacious shelter with several rooms togive privacy during extended stays. Being cooped up with 7 otherastronauts for 12 months was a challenge. We had only the lavatory andthe space lab module should we need a few minutes to ourselves. My fatherknew what he was doing when he built the shelter. In the corner was apicture of my.