It was 11.30am before I got my first cup of tea today, and my breakfast, c/o the good daycentre.
Then it was 1pm when I went to the homeless lunch, dreading it because of the rough homeless people. But they ignored me, there weren't many of them there and they didn't notice me, maybe they have got the message, maybe not. Lunch was nice and I had several cups of tea and took a banana and a cereal bar with me when I left.
Then I finally got my wash that had been delayed by this morning's problems. I am tired. patrick the giraffe is still wet and muddy.

It was hard to wear the mouth guard last night, it makes my jaw ache. I suppose it takes time to get used to. I took it out when I moved from my sleeping place to the church.

At least I have had some good food and I can go to film club tonight if I can cope with it.