Wednesday.

Wednesday was Pi day. It was a good day. I started off working on bunk beds and stuff again.
I forgot to mention that on Tuesday I helped clean out a van that belonged to the church.

I woke up in the wee hours of the morning to a loud noise... it was a dumpster being emptied. I still only carried and did minimal construction work... bunk beds. And I got to paint a curb! Bright yellow. Some other people took down the huge signs and cleaned them. It was windy, so it's a good thing nobody blew away... XD

Dinner was pasta. Awesome~
The food was good all week. There were always vegetarian options and it wasn't peanut butter and jelly every day. :3

The game we played that night was kind of a blind guided walking sort of deal.

Also, the night before Matt had taught us a spanish song that had to do with a sardine being eaten by a small octopus being eaten by a tuna being eaten by a shark being eaten by a whale.
We never heard the end of it after that. Everyone was singing it all the time.
Except the people who were annoyed by it.
And the people like me who didn't particularly hate or love it.

The door on the downstairs bathroom was silent. It was amazing. I wish the doors in my house were that quiet. I could sneak around like a ninja. Of course, a real ninja could go through the squeakiest door silently... >__>