I’ve been bouncing around New York City for like three months now. Currently I’m working full-time while homeless. I mean, I’m not on the streets, but I’m couchsurfing. My bag and bike get crammed into corners or behind couches, while I sleep when I’m afforded the oppurtunity. My tooth brush stays in its travel bag. My clothing, while just a few items lately, stays in a small pile.
Having my own place someday would be nice. At the same time, I’ve got more of the world to explore. Someday I’ll get back to that.
