We don’t do much on Friday mornings because we have go to the hospital in the afternoon. I did eat lunch before riding my bike. Evelyn didn’t go with me because there was no one in the Foundation department. I went to the information desk again, and we had a relatively slow day. The most engaging part of the day was the presence of a man who had been shot in the head Thursday evening. He had a police guard all day and no one could visit him. We did bring down several babies from the post partum area. I rode home and we dressed for church. We wore the same things we wore to the dance later. The service was almost depressing. I am not sure why we worship there on any days we don’t have to sing with the choir. We did give some money to the family that has adopted the 3 children without parents. We returned home and drove the cart to the dance hall. We sat with some friends and enjoyed a good band. We had taken snacks and drinks even though there was a light lunch served about half way through the evening. I was really wild even though I had little to drink. We left before midnight as we always do and were in bed by 12:30.