DERELICTE!!!!!
Homelessness is definitely not as chique as Mugatu’s fashion line Derelicte (sorry for the Zoolander reference… Jeff and I talked about it today, it rhymes, and I just HAD to say it).
But seriously, it is definitely going to rain and all of the cardboard on our makeshift bed is already really damp. I think we’ll have to go find fresh cardboard or else we will all get very wet tonight. Even though it is a lot warmer, I’d trade rain for a -20 degree night any day.
I’m starting to discover that the weather has a much larger impact on our moods than I had ever imagined. Even when you’re camping, you know that you have a safe, warm tent to go back to. Out here, I’m just trying to come up with ways to stay dry.
We were given a massively huge tarp yesterday, which will help out a lot, but there isn’t much to hang it from, or even much to make a lean-to out of. Perhaps if I find a few more wooden skids, we can fashion some sort of lean-to against the wall of the building. The thought of being cooped up under it all night doesn’t seem too appealing though.
Even though I know that it is our last night, the gloomy weather has put a huge damper on my mood. Grey skies just don’t do it for me. If the colour of the sky wasn’t bad enough, the more humid the air makes the cold bite harder.
I’m all alone in the pit right now, and it would be fair to say that I’m starting to feel a little depressed. To put that into perpective, I’ve only been alone for about an hour. A life alone out on the streets must be pretty unbearable.
I’m going to wrap it up now. We’ve got a reporter from the Kitchener Record coming in an hour or so to spend the night with us so I should probably fix up the bed and get all ready to deal with the rain.
Thanks to everyone for all of your support. It’s the only thing still driving me at this point. That and the need to be dry.
Cheers,
Ev