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| have you seen barefooted cheerful homeless man ... |
So, today I become homeless... I got about £200 in my pocket and no roof over my head for tonight... or should I say from today...
yet I feel strangely generous..
guy behind me in Aldi asks me if I got 3p spare and my first instincts answers for me "no mate, sorry!" ... as I get closer to the check out girl I feel bad about what I said and I find that there is two 2p coins in my pockets.. I hand them over to the guy behind me and I noticed that he quickly added can of cheapest drink to his burger and some snack...
I probably will need these 4p soon but how can I say no to request for 3p when I have almost £200 in my pocket? How could I sleep, even if my sleep tonight will be rough and under some tree.... Somehow I know that he needs these 3p more than I do.. Today, anyway.....
Ended up under the tree, one that I found during the day... Is right in town centre but in the middle of the massive roundabout... no one will walk here...
Tree has long branches hanging up to the ground... that's cover from unwanted eyes and wind... and rain should that be a forecast... But for next week or so I should be fine with rain... High pressure and nice warm days... not exactly Indian Summer but nice...
It's nice and warm right now... sleeping bag... cider... I have spent far too much money today.. I let myself go as I have too much in my pocket... it will be all different in couple of days... I be more like the guy who needed 3p earlier today...
I am surprisingly cheerful and in good mood.. must be the weather...
I have an idea how to make some money and I'm going around it in my head... it's something I can pull off despite my current circumstances and situation...
it has a chance too work, the more I think about that.. there will be some hard work to be done to make it fly but... do I have an option... it may actually be something scalable...
it has a chance too work, the more I think about that.. there will be some hard work to be done to make it fly but... do I have an option... it may actually be something scalable...
traffic starts building up around me... remember! I am in the middle of town on the middle of roundabout... at 6.20am... but it's not traffic that wakes me up... it's bladder... all because of yesterday's cider...
dry... sky is blue.. it's going to be nice day... Today, in an hour or so, I will have nice full English breakfast that should keep me going for the day...
