A guy I work with is currently, technically homeless. He has been living in this makeshift shelter he put up for himself out in the woods. He was issued a ticket for squatting on crown land, he showed us today. We helped him get in touch with the social people who handle people in these circumstances. A couple of us gave him a hand moving his stuff (he has more material things than I do) into his new temporary housing.
In other news, I think I may be falling in love.