In the evening, my parents and I walked down the street to the church on the corner that servers as a polling station during elections. After voting and walking home, my parents went to their fellowship's prayer meeting while my brother and I went to the library to return material and then the skatepark.

I'm staying another night in davis, and driving back over to alameda tomorrow for the second training session.

My brother's english class was discussing the concept of a catch 22. My brother was confused and shouted out the question, "How many catches are there?!?". Needless to say, laughter ensued.