Friday, April 1st, 2026 (Log) [4:47PM/EST]

Woke up today with a knock on my door.. it was one of the shelter workers.. they asked if I wanted to help.. transport some floral arrangements.. to a hotel..I said yes.. without much thought.. I was still half awake/ half asleep..

I had some creepy dreams last night.. I can’t talk about it here.. because Reddit will put it down..

Anyways.. my bald,old,roomate drove me.. to the the hotel..

A few items needed to be carried to the basement..

The guys lifted boxes..and wheeled out dollys.. filled with stuff..

The basement..had a lot of longtables..and expensive.. $100 purses.. and expensive gift baskets..

The hotel housekeepers did nothing.. just stood there watching us move things..

Apparently, the manager of the homeless shelter..is very much involved..in the community..

She drove me back after transporting all that stuff to the hotel.. she was managing the entire setup..

On the ride back to the shelter.. I asked her what all that stuff was for.. she said it was a “tea party” and hors d’oeuvres will be served..etc..

I didn’t know America..still had tea partys.. or garden party’s.. thats something of a Victorian era.. long dated..

There’s either a secret clan..or the community has secret partys.. It didn’t look like a graduation party..

I’ll check in again later.
Be safe out there.
Peace be with you.

~ Serrot