Sunday Morning

Good morning,
Well I was up early enough for church but didn't feel well enough.
I was hoping to go to the little church.

As it is, I am sitting here trying not to vomit the painkillers.

If I was sleeping rough, it wouldn't be like this,
the heat and the pain.
 If I was sleeping out under the stars with a thin blanket over me and a sack of blankets cradling my head, I would be very happy.
I wish, I wish.

Well if the diocese continue to destroy me, then I probably will be back out there.

I will go to church this evening, in the meantime I cannot remember what to do with today.

I guess more tea, and then maybe a photography trip once I feel better.