Last night...

Was nothing special in particular--we went to Muza (the main bar in Arad) again, after having Shabbat dinner on Dan Ravitch's roof.  We had some Southern Sudanese Immigrants come and visit for dinner, but they left shortly after.  We had a long discussion to see what our goals were and what we wanted to accomplish throughout the year.  It was an important talk that we've needed to have for a while.  Later that night, Emilie and I went to the observation point, which was pretty cool.

This morning I awoke in Arielle's apartment without shorts or boxers on.  I went to sleep sober with them both on.  We discussed what might have happened, and most people agree that I probably took them off in my sleep, but I'm still not entirely sure--I've never done anything like that before, and never will.  Arielle then sketched a nude portrait of me before we left for lunch in the park.  In the park, we met with Joseph, a Sudanese immigrant, and then split into sections to talk about how we were going to implement the Garin in each section.

After lunch, we went to the new day care for the Darfuri kids and helped to clean it out a bit.  They're starting there on Monday, so we wanted to make sure that there was a little bit less asbestos and broken glass.  Then we were trying to put the lock on the door and it didn't work, so I slammed it against the wall and the keys turned once.  Then, once it opened, I could not get it closed again because the key couldn't turn anything.  We put the lock together without closing it and left--it wasn't as if there was anything to steal from the empty day care.  Noah went back later and CLAIMS that it somehow worked,but I have my doubts.

Now I need to go shower...happy succot, everyone, chag sameach!