Sigh, and I had been having SUCH a good day today. Until about 7:30.
My doorbell rang. I was shocked to find 3 police officers at my front door. They told me there had been an alleged violation of my PFA order and asked me if I knew about that. I said I did, told them the situation. Explained that my attorney is already aware of it, has stated it should never have been an issue, and I have court Monday afternoon to take care of it.
Then they told me there was a warrant for my arrest and they had to take me in. Keep in mind, they sounded every bit as confused as I was about the whole thing. So there I am, just barely having come back home from out of town dr's appointment and shopping, and I get arrested again. I hadn't even "relaxed" yet, so I was lucky to not have been hauled off "en femme," although my bra is clearly visible under the back of my shirt. But the nice officers let me get my keys out of my purse so I could lock up behind us.
They told me on the way to the jail that I didn't have to have a bond hearing so as long as I could make bond tonight, I would be out of there in 2 or 3 hours. So I got booked, then I called the guy who handled my bond the first time, called my parents, and they said they'd take care of it. I never left Booking, didn't have to get nekkid or wear a jumpsuit this time. The bondsman was there within an hour, and about another hour later my parents came and I got out.
This makes no sense to me at all. The officers who arrested me sounded every bit as confused as I was. Left a message with my attorney when I got home, he's going to be seriously pissed about this, and I'm glad. Because I'm too shocked and confused to be pissed right now, so it might as well be someone who knows the legal system and what to do about it.
I really, really, REALLY want this over with already. Just let me move on with my life.
My doorbell rang. I was shocked to find 3 police officers at my front door. They told me there had been an alleged violation of my PFA order and asked me if I knew about that. I said I did, told them the situation. Explained that my attorney is already aware of it, has stated it should never have been an issue, and I have court Monday afternoon to take care of it.
Then they told me there was a warrant for my arrest and they had to take me in. Keep in mind, they sounded every bit as confused as I was about the whole thing. So there I am, just barely having come back home from out of town dr's appointment and shopping, and I get arrested again. I hadn't even "relaxed" yet, so I was lucky to not have been hauled off "en femme," although my bra is clearly visible under the back of my shirt. But the nice officers let me get my keys out of my purse so I could lock up behind us.
They told me on the way to the jail that I didn't have to have a bond hearing so as long as I could make bond tonight, I would be out of there in 2 or 3 hours. So I got booked, then I called the guy who handled my bond the first time, called my parents, and they said they'd take care of it. I never left Booking, didn't have to get nekkid or wear a jumpsuit this time. The bondsman was there within an hour, and about another hour later my parents came and I got out.
This makes no sense to me at all. The officers who arrested me sounded every bit as confused as I was. Left a message with my attorney when I got home, he's going to be seriously pissed about this, and I'm glad. Because I'm too shocked and confused to be pissed right now, so it might as well be someone who knows the legal system and what to do about it.
I really, really, REALLY want this over with already. Just let me move on with my life.


for them. Because they are awful beings, and you are not. 
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