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:

Monday, 13 April 2015

Monday evening

Good evening,

Well I had a busy quiet day, doing paperwork, posting letters, doing music practice, watching favourite programmes.
My bike ride wasn't much fun, because the fog, which is more like a pollution cloud, is hanging over the bay and the town, cold and ominous, the foghorns are blaring as I write this.

I have been out for an evening walk, but the cold eerie fog remains, it is not natural at all. Some people in the high street were scared by it earlier. It is not good for my lungs and I don't like being out in it.

Still, today has been both restful and productive, and I will have an early night, I have the dentist in the morning, and then brief business in town before a shift at the charity shop, the week then goes as normal except that I have cut down to one day on the grounds team and will be viewing and probably working in, a new garden on Wednesday, and possibly doing the garden that was cancelled today on Wednesday, I have something else on Wednesday but I won't tell you about that yet.

Right, time to fight the cat for a place in my bed.

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