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, 31 August 2015

Bank Holiday Monday morning

Good morning,

Well I slept quite well last night although I woke from sad dreams at about 1am, and slept again.

I woke this morning to the sound of torrential rain.
And the rain continued as I plodded round the paper rounds.

I am home, listening to Classic FM, waiting for the water to heat for a shower - I don't run the boiler all the time. I must put some toast on in a minute. The tea tastes better since I descaled the kettle yesterday, and I have got different sugar, I forget what the light brown sugar is called but it makes drinks taste nicer.

Obviously it isn't gardening weather or I would be doing some work today, but I am getting the wardrobe today if we can get it in the door!

The family who I have been helping to move have had their baby on Saturday evening, just a day after they moved home! They sent me a text saying they are having a rest for the week and then we will resume work. I think they need a rest. I think they need an all-expenses-paid holiday! Paid for by that stupid housing association!

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