Another Skid Row morning
My arms are sore and my right ach terribly. I’m not use to carrying 10 to 15 pounds of weight all day. But I won’t leave my laptop behind and I need water, sunglasses, my medicine, a pen ect… and my wet self cleaning towel so I can wash it each day.
There is even less time in the morning then there is at night. Wake up; grab your bag from storage. Clean up, get dressed, put your belongs away so that you don’t have to carry them with you all day and then head out.
Breakfast – everything I am not suppose to eat, I eat as much as I can anyways knowing I will pay a price in about an hour. As I’m typing this the price is a swollen allergic reaction red eye. At least I’m not starving.
I am so tired…I will not just lie down and sleep I refuse. But I am so exhausted I wish I could.
Really pays off to not look homeless. I was plugged into an outlet when the security guard comes by and kicks out a guy near me for sleeping. Not me for being plugged in with my laptop.
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