Monday Evening

Breathing a sigh of relief as another day passes without incident and wondering what will happen tomorrow, will that be the Day the Diocese Destroy Me?

Today I did as I do, did the cleaning, sat and wrote, procrastinated, and by the time I had nipped into town for groceries and to see the jobcentre, I got back and the glorious sunshine had gone, this always happens, I procrastinate and am reluctant to face the world, and by the time I put my shorts on, to go and walk in the tide, the sun has gone.

I was startled by my friends who were down at the beach for a swim, and they came to talk to me.

I had fish pie and carrots for lunch and a bit of pizza with salad for supper, healthy.
And I have been writing.

If only the Diocese would simply go away and let me keep this life, I would be happy forever, but I have a feeling that, as is their habit, they will tragically destroy all of this, as they have repeatedly done, I guess their hijacked and inaccurate report will be the end of what I have worked so hard to build here, if they don't destroy me in other ways such as police attacks, defamation in the press, etc etc, as they do.