Monday

Good evening peeps,

A little stat from Winchester on the blog this evening. Hello Winchester.

The church have been whining and lying again.

Hey, that is what they do. God sees them.

It poured with rain this morning, I don't know what I did, the morning went.

At lunchtime I went to the welfare, but they had no food today, the delivery didn't arrive. The lady who runs the community gardens was there, and we had some tea and a chat.

I was going to go and work but the rain came back.

I am so short of money I had to look for a delivery driving job even though Max is barely fit for it. I got someone who said they would call me if they need a driver.

I have been watching Buffy and Hollyoaks, and worrying about money. It would be nice if the Bishop kept his promise to pay for my accommodation, it is low rent but even low rent damp accommodation is hard to pay for when you are disabled self-employed gardener in the winter, with your life crippled by the church's evil, there is simply no money.

My cough is really bad, being here is a bit like being back in the lodging house, I can't keep my lungs clear.