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:

Saturday, 27 December 2014

Saturday evening

Good morning,

Well, the blue bike has arrived here, and it is snuffling worriedly about 'Moving House All the Time!'

Anyway, I felt lazy, watching television all the time and eating goodies, cuddled up in the duvet. It can be hard to move when the house is cold and the duvet is warm.
Eventually I booted myself out for swim and gym, but I forgot my wash kit, and the leisure centre was closing early, so I only had a swim.

I came home, and my friends were going to drop some things off. They have dropped off my bedding, so I now have two more duvets, three more pillows and two blankets.
They also brought me a little oil heater as there is no heating or heater at all here.

I am tired now, sleepy.

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