Sunday

I don't really want to update but I am watching my enemy log onto this blog repeatedly and it worries me. Am I due another police attack this coming week?

Today I started with an early trip to the self-service laundry, I had so many dirty clothes. I sat there with my music revision, and other early Sunday launderers are getting used to that and asked about my music. I haven't quite given up despite the police attack losing me weeks of music practice and theory.

After that I have had a quiet day, writing and music. well what else?
I went for a wander at some point but have had an unremarkable day apart from severe and persistent flashbacks and traumas regarding the church of england and their police and press.
Seeing the stalker stat logging on repeatedly adds to my distress.