L.B. and I met in the library to practice sign language. J. from the circulation desk saw us practicing.
I stopped off at home for a snack and to look at my flowers. One 'Generaal de Wet' tulip was beheaded. Another I didn't even see the stem, just the flower on the ground. I took that inside. I took lilacs inside.
I met up with the Friday Night Friends at the Special Olympics dance.