I woke up in the tent after a long night of depression and stress. I did stayed up and watched Billions the show, which helped fire up some of my neurons. I decided that it is possible to go to work and live outside if I get stuck because the room situation is all fucked up I can do it like an old Viking Lord. I began filming for a string of videos showing how to survive and access local services in Lawrence Massachusetts while being homeless.
I drove to my friend’s house and and walk down the street and hung out with my friend at the restaurant he manages.
At around 9:30 a.m. I got my little car down the street at the park in Danvers, and went to Staples and found frames for the certificates I made on Canva for recovery day. I stopped at the dollar store next to Staples and bought a 1 dollar crown to make fun of my old CEO for the Homeless Outreach Job, because she was doing a fundraiser. The theme was who stole her crown. She’s such a fucking narcissist.
I went to Lawrence and did some filming about a day homeless in a suburban environment with services. I visited my old work and my boss and I made the joke about who stole my old CEOs crown in the office with my old co-workers. I put the chincy little crown on my head and I said it was me, I stole the crown. I will coworkers took pictures and we all had a good laugh.
After visiting my old coworkers I did a quick video at GLFHC greater Lawrence family health Center. I drove by House of Mercy and didn’t film since old clients were hanging around using drugs. I drove and bought picture frames at Michaels. I drove my little car to my truck where I parked it at the park in Danvers, and then drove my truck to the camp. Just a reminder, I am unable to drive the little car into the secret parking spot at my camp.
I watched Billions on my phone. I have an idea how to deal with people, think first of those I like, then those I feel neutral about, lastly those I don’t like, go to sleep