You have nothing to lose. Now what?

I'd kick the guy off the corner next to the Whole Food Market, he makes a killing with his cardboard 'vet' sign at that location.  I check that corner before I go in to shop to see if he's there, do my shopping, and then bring him a healthy meal on my way out of the parking lot.   

Seriously, tho, I don't need "things", I was raised in an environment where things are who you are, so I run from that pretense as quickly as I can.  As long as I have my hubbie, life is wonderful!  I need nothing except the comfort of his touch, his loving presence and our continued soul connection.
 
If it was just me, I'd walk, and walk, and walk, and walk until I decided to call one of my close group of friends and ask if I could live with them until I could get on my feet.  Lord knows, living in Las Vegas, my home is a regular bed and breakfast for them, (not that they owe me or anything, I give freely, with no attachment and expectation of return).  I'd ask for my chore list and support the household anyway I could to "earn my keep", and hunt for jobs.  If I could do some odd jobs, make a chunk of change, I'd buy a tent and some camping supplies and find a place to go camp where it's peaceful, quiet, maybe by a river or a lake, and just enjoy nature for while.  Listen to my spirit, meditate and ask the universe to direct me on my path for the next journey, trusting that process, and that I will be cared for.  I'd try and hang out and camp for at least a month or 2, to listen to the birds and enjoy the feel of the breeze across my face.