Brandon's a guy who has some trouble sleeping. Every time he wakes up, he's shifted to another universe, and he can only take what he's touching with him. For the past six years he's been hitchiking, begging, stealing, scrounging, and haggling across the multiverse. This is Journal # 11.
You meet some interesting people, see some interesting things, go to some interesting places, but in the long run, it's one day of many. Why is something he can't answer. Showers and shaves and good meals are sporadic.
No need to worry about tomorrow. Yesterday's long gone and today's now, so we'll deal with that.