Thanks go out to Phelios, and Tom today for making contributions. Every little bit helps. I’m getting close to being able to go home but I’m not quite there yet. I still need a few more donations so when I do go home I’m not just sitting in a cold house with no running water. As of today I’ve been at the shelter 3 weeks. That’s 3 weeks longer than I wanted to be here.
I dread opening my mailbox as I’m sure it’s full of past due bills. This coming week is going to be rather stressful as I have 3 different doctors appointments in different parts of town. Which means a lot of standing around in the freezing cold waiting for a bus.
I wish I never had to sell my car. I miss the independence of being able to come and go on my own schedule rather than using the bus to get around everywhere. In my city there are places where the bus just doesn’t run. So sometimes it means walking a couple miles to get where I need to go.
There was a scene today in the shelter. Apparently some guy was caught using drugs in the mens room. They politely told him that he can’t stay here anymore if he was going to be using drugs. H refused to go, so the police had to come down and physically drag him out. Of course then he was arrested for the drugs. If he would have just left on his own he wouldn’t have been in any trouble. Some people I just can’t understand sometimes.
I spent the day coding in my little corner as usual. Typing away furiously on the keyboard for hours on end. It does help pass the time while I’m here. Tomorrow is Monday and depending on whether or not I wake up to any donations overnight will determine if I can go home or not. I’m praying that some kind person performs a mericle tonight.
I’m off to do some more coding and then to bed.
Tune in tomorrow
~ ChuckRoast