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:

Wednesday, 11 February 2015

Wednesday evening

Good evening,

Well I worked at the shop until 3pm, at first I was minding the shop alone and then the boss and another volunteer were there, and the other volunteer was teaching me to steam clothes, which is like cleaning and ironing at the same time.
Then the boss got us fish and chips and I finished at 3pm.

Then I came home, I had intended to do my shopping but I had to wait and see if I was going to a pub quiz, and in the end I did neither, so I will shop tomorrow.

I have managed to get some work done on the book, and also start a new book, but I keep having to remove the cat as he distracts me because he wants fuss all the time. It is funny because my bosses have such a similar cat, I wonder if they are related.

It is milder now, I walked down to the shop for some milk but I am so tired now, I will sleep soon, one more antibiotic and that is it, then maybe not so tired.
I am working tomorrow and Friday at the shop, as the boss man is away.

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