I parked downtown and went to the Arch again for a couple of hours. I would have stayed longer but the meter had run out. There were only three of us at one point. It's a little discouraging. Dare I say college students have no stamina? There was another gray-haired woman, Carolyn, there, and a young black man. Then, just before I left, a couple more people showed up. I finished a scarf.

I drove to my Dad's and brought in his mail, took some things from his fridge that would be bad by the time he got back, and made his bed with clean sheets. The apartment needs vacuuming and general cleaning, but I am not going to do it. I should clean my own house first.

I went to the library and got some books. I went to Earth Fare and got some food. I waited in Ray's parking lot until he was ready to come home.

I made lentil salad for potluck and talked to my girls on Skype. We went to potluck, where liberal people I have known a long time disparaged the protestors for not having more specific demands. We practiced singing and came home. We watched TV and went to bed.