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:

Saturday, 12 September 2015

Saturday morning

Good morning,

I was dreaming deep and vivid dreams this morning when an alarm clock went off in my head at 5.20am. My alarms were not set.
It's not fair! I am programmed to wake up and get up so early even when I am on leave. I couldn't doze as I hoped, so I got up and started studying and writing. Including the letter to the Prime Minister that I have posted on my other blog.

It was dark when I got up and I started writing. I almost thought that being on leave was a waste of time and money if I still wake early and don't rest much, but I do feel better for it really.

Anyway, it got light and the sun rose, the weather has been very windy with scattered sunshine and showers, spectacular skies over the sea.
I have a lazy day planned, a lazy day of study and maybe a trip to town for the coolant for the car, depends on the weather and traffic.

I am still in pyjamas at 9.10am despite having been up so early, I just got caught up in study.
I am having a very norty breakfast, donuts and hot bread, not good for my poor tummy, which will complain later.

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