My second chance to sleep out for the Homeless. This time I won't over spec my sleeping bag to Antarctic survey levels and end up with near heat stroke. I will also avoid similar siren calls of wicked , wicked friends who last year inveigled me into the Oval Tandoori House before settling down for the night last time...leaving me with consciousnss -raising indigestion before they went home to feathered beds.  But why don't you come on down to Lords and join us? It would be great if you did and, well if you prefer to stay at home with those four walls and feather down and heating and all that, perhaps you could ease the hardness of the ground beneath some others' heads, like mine for instance, and donate.  The money will go directly into immediate and long term solutions for those who are much nearer the edge than you or I will (hopefully) ever find ourselves... But who knows these days? Thank you.  Kate.