The rain poured down in San Diego the last 3 nights. The first night I was caught off guard and my blankets, clothes, and I got soaked--which made the night extremely cold and uncomfortable. The next night I found a spot under the 2-3 foot awning outside of the public men's restroom and was relatively ok. I noticed the dry ground underneath and felt pretty good going into last night. Then I fell asleep and the wind came from a completely different direction and soaked me, my clothes and blankets again. Slept inside the men's restroom after I was awakened but was cold and wet and it was a long night. As I was trying to sleep, some demonic meth or crackhead rode by on his bike and made a comment toward me and then went inside the bathroom and was talking very loudly to himself cursing, talking about fighting, and randomly yelling for the next hour! I swear the demonic stuff finds me and harasses me constantly.

Then for whatever reason, all of a sudden the work I depend on for money has ceased--I rarely get orders. I spent 4-5 hours each day from Mon-Thurs and made $14? It's been very stressful and I'm sorry to vent here, but this is my main support group. Prayer is greatly appreciated.

Steve M