monday morning

Good morning,

Well last night I was so tired.
I got a few groceries, cooked supper, and went to bed.

I slept well, for a change.
I dreamed mainly peaceful dreams.
A few about trying to defend myself against the church.

When I woke this morning, my legs were numb because the cat was sitting on them.

For a few minutes after waking I felt peace, as if my killers, the diocese of winchester, had gone.

It is a lovely sunny day, and I wish that peace could last

I have a free morning, odds and ends, waiting in for some things for my landlady to arrive, music practice, and one garden this afternoon.