A light at the end of the tunnel..

But only thanks to the help of really, truly special people. And for once I don't mean special needs. There was a quote in a film I saw recently that if you had 5 truly good friends during your life, you were a wealthy man. Well with friends like I have I may have not a penny to my name right now but Bill Gates & Abramovich combined have nothing on me. Yeah yeah enough gushing, you're saying, what is he talking about?

Well over the past few weeks / months my home life situation has become increasingly stressed. I've had a housemate who's been making a habit of thieving from me until last weekend it went too far. At the moment as far as I know I have lost at least 2 Phones, a Laptop, a GPS HRM watch, Bluetooth setup but most importantly my bankcards and personal information were stolen and last week, an attempt was made to use this information to launder a fraudulent cheque through my account which has pretty much frozen everything of mine connected to the bank. So with no money, no bank, no credit cards and a temper being controlled by serious amounts of anti depressants I finally made my escape yesterday. I may not have a sofa, or a desk, or a grinding station or pretty much anything right now, but I got a bed, a cooker and a shower, its all mine (kind of) and I have a door that when I close behind me I know I'm safe, at peace and not going to "lose" anything while I sleep. So there is now a light to head towards. No its not the bright light with harp music that some people dream of.... but that light was seeming very dark without the intervention of a really good mate. Thank you

Home sweet home