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My Diary/Blog For the Month of January 2011 |
Monday 17th January 2011 |
07:58 GMT It's not too cold this morning, and that's just as well because it is very wet. If the amount of rain that has fallen this morning had fallen as snow, as often happens at this time of year (9th January last year ?), we would be wading through snow up to our waists. Well, maybe not waists, but above the ankle at minimum. According to the BBC, this rain is set to continue until gone midday. After that it might just stay grey and miserable with the temperature hovering around 10° C - which is possibly "warmer" than I expected. It could be argued that yesterday was better than it was forecast to be. There was the long period of sunshine from early morning until almost midday instead of the grey morning and mere sunny intervals forecast for midday. I expected it to rain around midday, but it just stayed overcast except for an inexpected flash of sunshine for a few minutes. Later on, perhaps around 3 or 4pm there was a some very light drizzle, and maybe more persistent rain after dark (when I had the curtains drawn, and was not paying any attention to the outside world). I am not sure how I feel this morning. In theory I should be feeling quite good. When I think back, I find myself a little surprised about how little I ate yesterday (compared to a typial Sunday !). I ate my leftover Chinese meal, and a large proportion of that was just rice. Later on I had some (alleged) low fat baked potato, almost, but not quite like crisps with some generous portions of lime pickle on them. After those I had some rice cakes with a generous layer of peanut butter on them. None of these things are noted for their healthy attributes, but at least they were eaten as a sort of main meal instead of between meal snacks. It does feel rather odd that I ate as little and as infrequently as I did. It was because I seemed to be having another good day, and that was because I found myself quite focussed on, in the great scheme of all things, a rather trivial, but time consuming task. The task had several facets to it, and one the whole each was a great success. It may not seem like much, but the end result of one task resulted in an experimental temporary web page here. This morning I put on a freshly laundered pair of jeans that despite describing as freshly laundered I have actually been dreading trying on since about xmas. I was not really convinced that I would be able to get in them after some of the winter excesses. It was very pleasing that I had absolutely no trouble putting them on, and I am wearing them quite comfortably right now. If I had to think of one single complaint about them it would be that they feel a bit stiff, but that is typical of fresh jeans in my experience. After a couple of days they should be as supple as a supple thing. So I got into my fresh jeans with ease without resorting to tyre levers, and that suggests that at worst my weight is back to "normal" (for me). It didn't really feel like that when I rushed up the slope to get out of Waterloo East station this morning. I seemed to get unusually winded in the process. Perhaps I can blame it on the dense wet air I was trying to breath, or maybe because I had two coats on (normal coat plus cagoule on top). I can't wait until I can do that bit of commuting mad dash wearing just a t-shirt in warm sunshine ! Tonight I am in two minds about whether to get some shopping on the way home. There are only a couple of things I want, but are not that important yet. There are two negative aspects about going shopping. The first is that I could easily be tempted to buy food that I am trying to avoid for the moment. The second downside would be a ceratin amount of guilty feeling if I delayed getting home while Smudge is out in the rain. This morning I left the back window open for her to come in again after she went out to attend to her needs. The problem is that I don't know if she did come back in ! She has just found a new place to sleep that is hidden under either the settee or one of the chairs, and I didn't have time to get down on my hands and knees to see if she had gone back to bed before I had to leave to get my train. So I could get home to either a very pampered cat, or a very soggy cat. Being an old softy I'll probably race directly back home to see what I find when I get there. |