Humpf, you sorry looking shower of peeps,
I wonder why you read my blog when I am autistic and rude.

I ended up getting some work done and talking to my mediator on skype for three quarters of an hour.

Then I was far too lively, so I went for a walk.

I walked up along the river, lots of people were out, because it is a weekend night, I didn't try to walk up death row :) I am too old for that lark these days, or maybe too sensible, perish the thought.

I am now going to argue with myself about going to sleep.

Peeps, I am staying here at the old chap's place tomorrow night as well as tonight, so I will be travelling on Sunday and will arrive at Sanctuary's shore in the pouring rain on Sunday evening and none of the churches are open :) haha, I need to get straight to work on Monday.

Those of you have just joined the blog my main 'work' as it has been for the last two years, is writing about what has happened to me.
Only these days instead of trying to write in the faint hope of being heard, I am writing like a mad thing because it all needs to be heard.