I wasn't allowed to take a picture of Daya's room, understandable since nothing was put together yet, and I hope she sends more pictures.
In the meantime, she did send a picture of her door.
It is a well-decorated door, except that it is missing Bob.
I let Daya know about this oversight.
After all, Bob basically got Daya into Juilliard.
(At the interview she was asked about an inspiring movie and hers was... What About Bob..)
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This week is the last weekday shifts of the public program.
Not many volunteers signed up, so I figured I'd go down and help out.
I spent the whole shift on patrol, and it was a good thing because otherwise everyone would have gotten stuck out of bounds against the wall. It was a harder patrol job than I thought it would be, but I got a lot of good exercise!
We had good clouds.
LOOK AT THIS LINE omg...
This photo was taken at 6:15pm, last boats should go out at 7, sunset was 7:38.
With the help we had for the shift plus the length of this line, this is about an hour and a half line.
I was SO GLAD I was not Keyholder responsible for making the decisions...
But if I was, I would have wrist-banded the whole line right at the start and avoided this altogether.
S didn't want to do that though, and since he was keyholder I said ok, I'm going on patrol.
At 7:18 there was still a LONG line with 20 minutes until sunset, and we tell people to stay out for 20 minutes.
I paddled to the dock and told S... hey, sunset is in 20 mins, we can't put all these people in line on the water.
I said I'm not going to be on the water with the public after sunset, it's not safe.
And I'm glad I wasn't the one who had to tell the many people who had been waiting that they couldn't go on the water.
I did, however, clear out the embayment nicely because I'm good at that.


















