I don’t know. Maybe its just one of “those” days, whatever that means. Its a Sunday evening, after dinner, and all is quiet around the unit. We tried for our fresh air break, trekking down to the second floor all bundled in sweaters
and hoodies, but it was raining harder outside than what could be determined from the fourth floor window. Opening the heavy double-doored portal to the park our small group was thoroughly chilled by a gust of moisture-permiated cold air. We schlepped back upstairs. So now everyone is doing their own thing as we wait out the remainder of CO. Its pretty astounding actually, and almost a little eerie. It hasn’t been this quiet around here since the rash of new arrivals; back when so many were getting ready to leave and constantly out on passes.
I can hear the staff on duty laughing in one of the back rooms. In half spanish and half english its hard to decipher whats so funny but, at least from what I can gather, its got to do with something on the computer. For however subdued things might seem at the moment though, this morning was the opposite. 10 a.m. and we were promptly out the door. It was 6 of us on level 3 or above, Cora and Jonathan for staff escort, and Brynn who was only on level 2 but had special permission to attend.
Actually, the trip itself was of Brynn’s making. There wasn’t much time so it was more of a speed-shopping trip than anything else but it was all her idea. I was initially surprised because usually the staff doesn’t go out of their written boundaries to grant this sort of thing often. They really try to stay consistent with the rules and privileges that come with level changes so there is no foothold for pointed discrepancies. It was very apparent that Brynn, who only had enough to wear countable on one hand, needed clothes. Because of this Target became the destination of choice and we all hopped on the one train heading northwest.
Although we had to be back by lunch I would say the trip was very successful. Not one of us, including the staff, came back empty-handed and everyone seemed to be in an outwardly good mood on the way home. I don’t know what this new obscure silence is about but it can only last so long. The overall moods of the unit at any one time seem to roll in and out like the tide so I know this will be over eventually. Until then I think I’ll just make the most of the rare peace and quiet.

