It was a slow week for the abortion mill. Not slow enough, though. The clients remain very stern, unresponsive–though on Saturday it seemed there might be a break in that pattern. Two young women sitting in their car prior to the clinic’s opening called me over to talk to them. They asked questions, responded to mine, treated me like a human being–but once they were in the clinic, we could hear them laughing, constantly. They may have been medicated, they may have been trying to drown out our voices. We stayed a little longer because I hoped they would emerge, but they never did.
Anyone have any extra furniture? We’re looking, specifically, for a full size bed and some living room furniture.
