Keep dreaming, it's the only way to go

 A picture speaks a thousand words, so I shall just let the image below do the talking.  Honestly I don't really care much about the case because it really is bullsh*t and we all knew this was how it would turn out because our conscience is clear.  But it's so funny how the police call came on a Wednesday and this letter also came on a Wednesday and Wednesday is Ganesh ji day.  Ganesh ji is our mascot!!  TTFN. 

 Ugh so today the police called again and this time I had to go give my statement. Because apparently Classpass had emailed us regarding the incident but we didn't respond (because we actually didn't receive anything). I'm the one in charge of answering emails so they got me in. Time check: It's been almost 2mths since the first call.  So obviously my hubby got really upset again. He doesn't get why the police takes so long to investigate. But the problem is because we don't have a CCTV so it's one person's word against another. I assume the other 2 witnesses (students) didn't want to provide their statement. And for some reason the phone numbers for the 2 students were swapped. Meaning the police called one number thinking it was one person but it ended up being the other. Weird.  Anyway during the statement taking, besides asking about the Classpass email, the investigation officer (different from the last one) made me recount what I knew about the...

On the 25th of Nov, I was having dinner with my hubby when suddenly he received a call. We weren't in the mood to pick up calls, but it wasn't that unusual- could have been student enquiries, or the clinic that changed his general screening date. He put the call on speaker, it was the police. The lady officer said someone had lodged a complaint against my hubby for making her feel uncomfortable during yoga class, and asked if my hubby could go down at 1030am the next day to record his statement. The rest of the night was wrecked. We had planned to set up one of our apps but I knew that wasn't going to happen that night. I had to go back to work after dinner for a few more hours, but I was too angry to actually concentrate. I just spewed vulgarities for the first time on social media to release some of the steam. I was also worried for my hubby because he started getting stressed and upset. I kept telling him don't worry nothing will happen, before I left for work. I kne...