cake school

Mmmmmm. Mom brought her first project from cake school home tonight. Yay!

Tomorrow I go back to class for two days to get checked out on the new report entry system. (whee) It has to be better than what we’re using now.
Also, it’s good for me because I really never got a chance to use the old one and am not too familiar with it anyway. Now, the one we had before that, wherein the cops scribbled a few lines on a form and some ladies upstairs typed it in as best they could, was pure genius.
I got an email from the evidence lady the other day asking if she could dispose of some property from a 1992 case. I remembered the case when I pulled it up because there was the damsel in distress, shooting, running, heroic lifesaving, furniture destruction, and a huge fight for the shotgun to top it all off. My whole report was one paragraph that said something like “Mumpha Blumfa was arrested and booked into jail for discharging a firearm in a municipality with a population over 100k.”
Seems funny to read about it that way.