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:

Sunday, 11 January 2015

Sunday lunchtime

Good lunchtime,

I am sitting in bed. I have a headache.
I did peanut butter on toast for breakfast, I have no butter, but peanut butter is great on its own on toast.
I am watching buffy, I can't do much writing as I am muzzy headed and tired.
I did sleep through the night, and dreamed of the church of england, lots of fat Bishops in a meeting.
In a few hours I will try and go down to the welfare to get my meal and groceries.

The sun is shining but the wind has brought part of someone's greenhouse into the garden and I am not sure what to do about that.

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