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 July 2015

Friday morning

Good morning peeps,

If you are not a peep, maybe you are on the wrong page :)

Well yesterday I managed to do some work, and make myself ill by doing so.
I got home late and there were loud indignant meows from the shed. At first I thought I had startled the cat, but actually he was just reminding me that his feeder is broken and I have to feed him, so he got his meal a bit late but was very grateful and purry.

I thought I would be very ill today, but I woke as normal and went and did the round with all the heavy local papers. Then I went to the shop and got some food and my paper.

Then I did bacon and eggs.

I am tired and it is still hot, I can't go to work yet, I did consider a day off again but if the post arrives soon, I will go to work.

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