Yes. Last Thursday.

I was meant to be resting up before court, which is tomorrow. The police showed up because of something that occurred in May, that they are for some reason just getting around to dealing with.

This is why I hate living with my family. Whenever the doorbell goes or the phone rings, I just get jumpy. My mother never forewarns me when the cops are at the door.

Well, I took fright and ran away. I told them I was just collecting my coat, but I got away over the fence in my garden. And since then, I've been sleeping rough for days. I'm rather worried about going to court as anyone would, but with all this amounting anxiety, it's not worth the gamble. I'm considering not going. Even if that ain't a wise move, I just don't want to get jailed for doing nothing wrong.

I blame Autism Initiatives.