I did it, I managed to get six stickers for a cuppa, yay.
I had a nice cuppa and then went back to church to pray.

I hope that when I get my money I will be able to keep my food intake levels low, not starvation low but just losing weight and being as healthy as possible low to encourage my legs and my blood pressure to be better. Fear of starving and a bad diet on the streets and asthma steroids and lack of mobility has ensured that I gained too much weight.
I am beginning to shrink.

There is mist rolling around. It is going to remain mild and foggy and drizzly.
It is less than 5 hours until soup kitchen. My final soup kitchen and the end of the thin time as long as my money is in tomorrow morning.