Kathy and I drove to Duluth for our CPR Class this morning.

The place where we met was the fanciest day care we had ever seen in our lives. It looked like something out of Six Flags. Wow.

We couldn’t do the breathing piece because of Covid.

Lots of practical information.

I did so many compressions it actually made my hand sore.

Fascinating.

I am certified in First Aid and CPR now.

We practiced for infants, too.

Lots of info. And no test. Huh. They mainly just wanted to make sure that we knew how to do the compressions correctly. They said that it’s way more necessary to the the compressions than to breathe in their mouth.

How many of these can I remember?

The training lasted about two hours.

Here’s an example of how high speed this Creme de la Creme place was.

K and I went to the Buford Highway Farmers Market to eat. Then to Walmart to get the food for the teams on Monday night and the missions for Mon/Tues nights. We will have hotdogs as well as popsicles.

Then took all the food to our kitchen at FBC Doraville.

Tomorrow, I’ll have to get all the stuff I need over to the sanctuary. We decided it was safer to have more room to spread out with the big team.

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