This is a merge of my 'Wanderer' blog that tells of two years of my three years on the streets, and a new blog that tells of my life after the Diocese of Winchester ripped through my life for for the last few years on top of the previous serious harm that left me homeless
This is a day to day blog of my life as I continue to survive, work on recovery and on the social problems that I have and try to come to terms with limitless traumas I have survived along the way.
This blog is in tandem with my blog about my experiences in the Church of England

The former name of this blog and the name of it's sister blog are to do with my sense of humour, which I hope to keep to the end, which appears to be ever more rapidly approaching. At least I laughed, and I laughed at the people who were destroying me. Don't forget that.

Here are my books, which I wrote for you if you would like to know more:

Friday, 15 August 2014

Friday Afternoon

Good afternoon,

Well I have really been unwell today, uncomfortable yesterday, really sick today.
This illness ignores painkillers, ignores any meds, wont let me sleep when I just want to sleep.

Nonetheless, I sat in bed with the computer and got on with this and that. I am not doing Jersey questions and answers today, but when the post arrived, it arrived with a parcel of beautifully clear trascripts.
And also a small amount of money, so I dressed and went to the shop.

I am sitting at the table, I have eaten a meal and read the local paper, which has no suitable jobs for my very limited scope. And I will shortly take a tepid bath, baths sometimes help, heat does not, it makes it worse, so a cool bath will be nice.

There is no swim and no bike ride today, a walk as far as the corner shop was my limit today.

At lest it is cool and cloudy, with forecast tempertaures dropping towards autumn, a joy to think about, although autumn is when holidays end and the church of england probably relaunch to destroy me forever.

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