After breakfast we will raise the flag, and cause it is monday we will do it with soldiers. Only four of us volunteers were on time. We were standing in line with the soldiers and our fellow volunteers start to show - up one by one. Dragging their feet across the square, slowly. Everybody is waiting. No one is happy, except chatting and giggling volunteers who are late. Excuses, excuses. I never saw anything like this before. Live and learn.

We get blue Sar-El insignias to wear proudly on our shoulders - or to leave them to the laundry room like trash. *sigh*
When we get back to our barracks it is really dark and we almost step on to tiny black kitten. I call one of the volunteers to take it back to trash bins where all the cats usually are.
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