What are you going to do about it?
Another quiet night. However, it was very cold and rainy and I kept waking up with pain in my legs from the cold. I don't have any more clothes to wear, but, even if I had, I wouldn't be able to put them on. I can hardly move in my sleeping bag! Declan also brings lots of cardboard from a nearby skip. We're still waiting for the night when all the cardboard has been removed and he has go for a long walk to find something to buffer us from the cold of the hard tiled floor of the porch we bed down in every night.
This morning Declan insisted we do a laundry. I wasn't that keen because it meant leaving the Whitechapel Mission before 8.30am (breakfast starts at 8.00am) to be the first in the queue at the Dellow Centre when it opens at 9.15am. Lately, we have experienced difficulties doing our laundry. Either the washing machines are booked or we have to wait until 10.45am. When it is the latter, we can't wash our jeans and have to return to the centre to collect the washing from the dryer at 1.15pm. That's pretty much half the the day shot and lots of walking... for no washed jeans!
While waiting outside the Dellow Centre, there was a homeless woman in the queue with a dog. (There is a homeless guy in the Whitechapel Mission who also has a dog. The other day somebody untied it from where it was and there was almost a fight.) The dog in the queue reminded me of the dog we had for over 9 years. We were forced to put him down two days before leaving Dublin for England. It was made very clear to us that he was never going to survive in this country.
This morning Declan spoke to Linda Lockyer, PA to St Mungo's CEO Charles Fraser. Further to the message he left for Fraser on her voice mail last Friday, Declan informed her that: I was assaulted in the early hours of Saturday morning where we bed down at night; that it's getting cold and rainy; and that having been sleeping rough for over two weeks now, we would appreciate a visit from our St Mungo's Contact and Assessment Team (CAT) for the referral we need to get into a night shelter. Her response was "OK". Having actually spoken to Fraser's PA, it remains to be seen how he will deal with us now, if at all.
The Missionaries of Charity are the only ones that do self-referral in London. We are not phoning them again until we have saved £10.00. The last time Declan phoned them was on 15 November. Not only did we spend an additional £2.50 phoning their two night shelters, but when Declan phoned back the female night shelter to establish when was the latest time they could meet me (both shelters had confirmed we each had a place), a nun told him there was no vacancy. We are concerned the next time they are going to have us travelling across London (each to different locations), only for one of us to be turned away at the door. These nuns are behaving very much like, "What are you going to do about it?" Perhaps they feel very confident that they can get away with just about anything on the back of their founder.