I was volunteering today and I got to help one of the lady's sort out the food storage.

It was actually quite fun.

She was playing the radio and singing and telling me what to do and letting me take lollypops and telling me stuff.

She is not supposed to work weekends, but because she finds it so worthwhile, she just does. After she finishes working, she goes back to the storage and sorts it out some more. Like, if that is not dedication, I do not know what is.