Police cars everywhere [journal]

There was some police blockade thing around an area of several blocks in the neighbourhood. This was after midnight, so it was...different trying to dodge the police cruisers to get home. Of course we had and still have no idea what was the problem. We'll probably never know, either, because we don't get the newspaper daily here.

My cousin asked if I missed my knives so much, whether I wanted her to take me to a store. Uh, not really. I don't have any money with me, and somehow I don't think Winnie knows exactly what I mean my being transfixed by knives...

(Since all of the policemen in the cruisers that we drove by were doing something with their in-car computers, I wonder if they were having a wireless LAN party on the side or otherwise slacking.)