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, 3 October 2014

Friday lunchtime

Good lunchtime,

Well I am not having much of a day.

Sick this morning, I haven't really got well. I feel very rough.

Nothing is helping today, not bath, not food, not painkillers.

I tried to go out on my bike, but the chain snapped, gah, I took the bike to Al, who will also fit lights, and I came home. I was heading for the post office, but now I will have to walk there, and I feel too ill.

So I stopped and did my dinner, fried fish with rice, and I did enough rice and some eggs so that I could prepare an egg and rice meal in advance for my supper.

It is a warm day but I can't do much.

I am supposed to be going out tonight, so when I am back from the post office I will sleep until this evening.

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