Someone was using some kind of ultrasound and other stuff at this women's shelter I stayed at last night. It is one where anyone can come in, and they do, and my lower back and stomach were hurting from it. I finally got up and sure enough, there was another homeless woman who knew what was going on. She didn't say a word to me, just gave me a look and motioned at rubbing her lower back. Then, it was like they were waiting to see, I guess, if I asked for a different bed or just left. So I left, at 12 a.m. at night. It probably would have been fine if I had just moved to another bunk, but I didn't feel like putting up with it.
The chapel the night before was very good and I thoroughly enjoyed the music.
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