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, 6 November 2015

Friday evening

Good evening,

The blogs are statting high today, presumably because Bailhache has been pushing for his stupid report.

Well anyway, I have to get on with life as best I can, and the laundry was piling up and everything in the house needed replacing, so I got the washing to the laundry, did the shopping, had a revision breakfast at the greasy spoon. You know what? My mum didn't know about local cafe's being called the greasy spoon, well she is used to 'coffee shops' :):):)

And here it is, the countdown to the exam. And I am watching Hollyoaks instead of revising.

It is raining so I nipped out briefly for petrol for tomorrow's journey and supper. Not petrol for supper, no :)

All set for an early start to the exam centre!

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