It turns out there is life outside but clearly it is Sunday.
Everyone resting?
It is dirty here. Blood on the floor.
Not once the side tables are cleaned.
There if even food and meds just given for the lady who left this morning.
The little shop is closed. No tuc for me. I never thought about taking peanut butter with me. So it is water and a snickers till tomorrow 8 am. Which will be in 14.5 hours time.