It’s better than an ankle tag. Less conspicuous and it doesn’t stop me going out and doing stuff. I don’t know if they’re checking location. Don’t need to apparently. My Therapy Officer explained – in that way they do – that it’s as much to help me as monitor me. Yeh, whatever! I zoned out while he was talking about hormones and stuff. Apparently that’s all recorded just in case I’m ever up in court again. The main thing he said was I can see it all myself as it’s happening. “If it’s tuning red, take a breath,” he said.