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My Diary/Blog For the Month of November
2011 |
Wednesday 23rd November 2011 |
07:28 GMT It would be unfair to say there was no sunshine yesterday. There was some. It was weak and watery, and lasted for all of five minutes, but it was definitely sunshine. The rest of the day was overcast, but it didn't feel quite as cool as the day before. The temperature fell to 5.4° C this morning. When I first woke up at 4:45 it seemed clear outside, but by the time I left to get my train a good mist, or maybe light fog, fell. It is still foggy now, and will probably continue for a couple more hours. When it finally lifts we could get some sunny intervals, and the temperature may eventually creak up to 13° C. After that it is downhill again, and I think the forecast is for a thick frost tomorrow morning. I have mixed feeling about how I feel this morning. I managed a fairly good nights sleep last night. For the second night running there were no more scratching noises in the night. I am starting to think that what I heard in the early hours of Monday morning was not from under my bedroom floorboards by the window, but was something on the outside of the house. Last night it seemed that Smudge also thought that something interesting was going on outside. I never let her out the front of the house to keep her away from the road, but when I got home from work last night she made a special effort to rush past me into the front garden. She wouldn't come in again until she had made a good inspection of the garden from the front door step. Although I was asleep in reasonable time, and only woke up once for a brief visit to the toilet, I still feel like a bit more sleep would have been nice. Part of my brain obviously thinks otherwise, and woke me up 15 minutes before my alarm was due to go off. I awoke feeling like I had a bit of hangover - though I hadn't drunk any booze last night. Most of that wore off before I left to come to work, and now I feel OK but not OK. Some undefined thing is making me feel like it would be nice to be able to relax in the warm right now, and it is something more powerful than just the feeling that I would rather be lazy rather than go to work. I suspect that the only cure would be to drink gallons of beer while sitting in a nice pub beer garden on a hot summers day - something not that easy to arrange on a foggy winters morning. One of the worst things about today is that it is not Friday. I spent so many hours yesterday thinking it felt like a Thursday instead of a Tuesday, that part of me deperately wants to believe that today is Friday. A lot of my eagerness for it to be Friday is that on Saturday I have things to do. It is the day that Petts Wood officially lights up their town xmas lights, and Chain will be playing two sets there. This will be an excellent opportunity to test out my new camcorder. I am in two minds about getting some shopping on the way home from work tonight. I don't need any food for tonight. Tonights dinner is prepared and cooked ready to be heated up when I get home tonight (though I may add some more seasonings to it while it simmers for 10 minutes). If I go shopping tonight I can get some stuff to make tomorrow nights dinner. I'll probably buy some junk stuff as well, but with a meal waiting for me I probably wouldn't eat much of that junk tonight. On the other hand if I wait until tomorrow night then I may be tempted to eat a pile of crap instead of making a dinner that has a vague resemblance to a very slightly healthy meal. Last night I had a really wonderful beef and mushroom stew. The secret to it was not to put in any carrots (!) and to put in butter beans instead. Unfortunately I can't extend my holiday from carrots any longer. I have only got through about half the monster sized bag of carrots I bought last whenever it was. There are hints that they may not last much longer. So tonights dinner has loads of carrots in it alongside some pork and other stuff. With all this talk of meals that have some positive attributes to health, the big question is are they doing me any good. I think it is possible they are. In the gloomy depths of winter I could, and often have eaten far worse things that have had a detrimental impact on how I feel (and my waistline). At the moment I think I am at least holding things in a stable situation, and in moments of insanity I sometimes think I am making some improvements. If my trouser belt is no looser it is certainly no tighter ! |
Tuesday 22nd November 2011 |
08:03 GMT We are definitely in the thick of autumn now, and winter will be here in almost a blink of an eyelid. Most of yesterday was dull and gloomy, and also rather cool. This morning the temperature was 10° C, and that was only a degree or two lower than the best we had yesterday. I think there may have been some rain overnight, but maybe all the damp I can see is just condensation on this dank and misty morning. having said that, it does look like it keeps on trying to rain. I am sure I saw a few spots land on the train window as I made my way to work, and some spots seem to have landed on my office window now. It doesn't seem like it is going to be a pleasant day. Last week I was going on about getting close to running out of toilet paper, and how I had bought some from Iceland. I forgot to mention it was on Sunday when the last of the old finally ran out, and I tried out the stuff I got from Iceland. It may be a reason to shop in Iceland more frequently than every 3 or 4 years. Their "Soft Petal" toilet paper, at just £1 for 4 rolls, turns out to be quite good - almost as good as my preferred stuff from Aldi at £1.85 for a 4 roll pack. That was good news for Sunday, but there is bad news about yesterday. I had trouble on the trains yesterday. There were some delays and cancellations in the morning, but they had little impact on my journey to work so I didn't mention it. Last night there were even more delays and cancellations, and they did have a huge impact on my journey home. I am unsure what the morning problem was, but the evening problem was due to points failure just outside Waterloo station. I arrived at Earlsfield station a minute or two earlier than usual to find a lot of people on the platform. Checking the departure indicator I saw that the first couple of trains were cancelled, and the next after that was running late. I waited around 15 minutes before a train arrived (usually it is less than two minutes). The train travelled to Clapham Junction, the next station, at normal speed, but from there onwards we had to wait several minutes at each signal before getting the green to depart. That delay increased for the last couple of signals before Waterloo. I arrived at Waterloo around 40 minutes late. Not only had I missed my usual train from Waterloo East to Catford Bridge, but I missed the one after that as well. The first train I could get was the 17:02 nearly 90 minutes after I had originally left work. To rub salt into the wound it was only a 5 car train instead of a 10 car. It is possible that it is normally that long because much to my relief it wasn't horrendously overcrowded. I didn't count them, but it sort of seemed like more people got off at London Bridge, the first stop after Waterloo East, than got on. I still had to stand the whole way home, but at least there was room to breathe on the train. There was still more bad news yesterday. My Chinese workmate who I hoped may have got me some cheap batteries for my cameras and stuff while he was on a business trip to China, didn't have time to get any. There was only one battery in particular that I wanted, and that was for my little JVC camcorder. When I first bought it spare batteries were very expensive, but I checked again yesterday and there are now far cheaper ones available at last. So not getting a battery direct from China is less disappointing than I originally thought. Not only that, but I have a cunning plan - albeit a rather more expensive one. On reflection, I don't really like that JVC camcorder. One particular problem with it is when you use it in widescreen mode. Instead of having more pixels across the screen it just stretches the existing ones out. Superficially it looks good, but many PC applications assume that if there are 720 horizontal pixels it must be a 4:3 picture instead of 16:9, and of course everything looks the wrong shape. I am going to have to make sacrifices elsewhere, but to get around this problem I have ordered a new Sony camcorder. It was on special offer so those financial sacfrifices will be a tiny bit less severe, but it could turn out to be a costly mistake. Apart from descriptions like "high resolution" there is little information about the video it takes. The pictures of the unit show a widescreen picture in the cameras viewfinder. So I only assume it takes 16:9 pictures. It is quite possible that this bit of wild extravagance is just one stop on the road to ruin. It is all very well attempting to get modern with widescreen videos, but I still have a 4:3 TV, and at some point I will have to take the plunge and get a new TV. That will be irksome though. My current TV is an old school Sony that is still running well, and in theory it could still run well for a good few years yet. Inevitably it will go wrong, and while I was in the TV servicing trade I knew that I could patch it up with my eyes closed, but these days it would be near impossible to repair without the backup of a proper TV workshop. I now half hope it will go badly wrong and force me into buying a modern TV, and I half hope it will carry on working for another 10 years ! |
Sunday 20th November 2011 |
16:26 GMT It is a pity that with so much sunshine it should stay so cool yesterday. From indoors, and in particular my bedroom where the sun was shining through the window all day, it looked like a summers day outside. By 4.25 am this morning the temperature had dropped to just 5.4° C. At sunrise the temperature had risen by a degree or two, but it became very misty. Now, just a little while after sunset, it is only 8° C, and it is still quite misty. Tomorrow may be a degree or two warmer, but it will be a very grey day with the possibility of drizzle and more mist. I did little of any significance yesterday afternoon, or in the evening. I was in bed, and fast asleep by 9 pm (I think). I didn't sleep all that well and woke up a few times during the night. Several times were just for a pee, but I have no idea why I should wake up at 4.25 am. I did actually get up then for 30 - 40 minutes, but went back to bed and slept for another hour or two. I can recall having lots of dreama, but can only remember disjointed fragments of a few of them. Apart from one that involved a mystery woman and some enthusiastic kissing, they all seemed to be set in some sort of hybrid place made up from elements of past places I have worked in. I do remember one particular bit of dream that was spectacular enough to be worth remembering. It was set in a workshop where HiFi units were being repaired. Someone turned on one faulty unit and smoke came out of it. A puff of white smoke would not be that rare from a faulty HiFi as some resistor or something burned up, but this was rather spectacular. I can only liken it to the coloured smoke that The Red Arrows emit from their aircraft during a display. First dense white smoke came out. Then the colour changed to purple, then red, then green, and finally to blue. It was all rather pretty, and rather like some sort of psychodelic trip (if we are to believe the movies). All this does leave some unanswered questions. First and foremost who was the mystery woman, and why don't I know her in real life ? Secondly, why do so many of my dreams revolve around work ? Is my life so shallow, so unexciting, that being at work is the most exciting thing I do ? The answer to that, at least for the last few years, is probably yes. Today I seem to have done more than yesterday. For instance, this morning I actually did some hoovering !! My friend Aleemah came over this morning with a DVD for us to watch together, and I thought I had better make some sort of attempt to make the place look less of a tip than it really was. When I had finished there were parts that actually looked presentable. Behind the scenes was another matter entirely ! It was cold when I went out to meet Aleemah at the station, and it seemed a good time to try out my new winter coat. It was ceratainly warm enough in it, but I am left wondering just what sort of shape person it was designed for. Around the body it was rather loose with plenty of room around the gut and around the chest, but it was annoyingly tight around the armpits. In a relaxed pose it was perfectly comfortable, but reaching out to anything was slightly difficult. I am left wondering if with more wear it will loosen up, or if I will end up splitting it in some way. There was one other thing about that new coat. It is slightly heavy, only slightly, but it was the straw that broke the camels back. Just after Aleemah left to go home I heard a thud from the hallway. At first I thought it was something heavy that had come through the letter box, but upon checking I found my rack (rack ?) of coathooks, and all my coats on the floor. So the other useful thing I have done today is to rehang that rack of coat hooks. This time I have used almost 3 inch screws instead of the silly little ones that came with it. I think I have some confidence that it will be up for a long while now. Apart from hanging up some washing once the washing machine has finished, I don't think I'll be doing anything else today. Instead I am looking forward to tomorrow when I go to work. With luck one of my workmates will have brought me back one or more spare batteries from his trip to China. There is a place in China that sells ridiculously cheap batteries - and they don't seem to explode like Chinese lithium Ion batteries are famous for. On his last trip he brought back a couple of spare batteries for my mobile phone. They were just £2 each, and they came with free chargers. I am hoping he will be able to find me a spare battery for one of my camcorders, and I hope it will be very cheap too. That battery was the most important, but I gave him a list of several other batteries that I would like if they were available and very cheap. Maybe he will have found all of them, or maybe none at all. I am quite excited with anticipation with what I may get tomorrow, but at the same time I am also party expecting that he won't have found any of the batteries I would like. It won't matter too much. It was only the one battery that was of any importance, and sooner or later they will probably be available from amazon.co.uk fairly cheaply. (I just checked, they are now). |
Saturday 19th November 2011 |
11:44 GMT I really have no idea how high the temperature reached yesterday. There was a fair bit of sunshine, and in my dark blue shirt it felt very warm, but it did little to warm anything else up. I would take a guess that the top temperature may have been around 14° C. The thin cloud once again allowed a lot of heat to escape once night fell, and it was down to 9° C by 9 pm last night. This morning it only seemed to be a degree colder. For most of this morning the sun has been shining, and in my south facing bedroom the temperature is being held up to 24° C just by the sun alone. Outside it is still only 10° C. I finally picked up the newest edition of New Scientist from the refreshments shop on the platform of Waterloo East station on my way home from work last night. I have no idea why is was so late appearing in the shops, but with it grasped firmly in my hand I continued home to add the final ingredients to my pork stew. Those ingredients were cabbage and leeks. On the whole it was a disappointing recipe. I think pork needs to be roasted or fried to develop a good taste. The only time boiling it works is when it is ham. I had two linked plans for last night. I would take New Scientist to bed quite early to read for a bit, and then I would turn out the light early and attempt to get fast sleep before 9 pm. That didn't happen because I looked up some information about Nikola Tesla on Wikipedia, and ended up following all sorts of varied links to other bits of wikipedia. One series of links ended up with stuff about red mecury. Red mercury is an almost fictional chemical that terrorist, rogue nations, and other villains would like to get their hands on because it is alleged to have wonderful properties in various, but particularly nuclear, weapons. Of course it is all old hat now, and the in thing for the modern terrorists, rogue nations, villains etc, is methyl mercaptan. Now it just so happens that I can lay my hands on a lot of this - though it needs to be purified - bring your own rubber gloves !! If any villain wants some I can deposit it in one of the stalls at Waterloo station, and you can just leave a wodge* of used £50 notes behind the cistern for me to pick up later. * a wodge, in this instance, is probably about an inch thick stack of notes. I had a bit of a lay in this morning. That is another thing that didn't go quite to plan as I imagined it yesterday. The idea was that I would go to bed early last night, and this morning I would get up early and go for a walk in the fog that was forecast. The first fatal flaw in this plan was that I didn't go to bed early. The second fatal flaw is that I didn't get up early, and the final fatal flaw was that there didn't seem to be any fog this morning ! What I have done this morning is to go out and do some shopping in Aldi, and to do some laundry. There was a strange aspect to going shopping. I went to Aldi, and that is only a 5 minute walk up the road. Even though my thermometer was saying it was only 8° C outside, I decided to not bother with a coat, and even worse, to wear a short sleeved shirt. Quite why I had a feeling that it wouldn't feel too bad eludes me, but I was right. It didn't feel as cold as it was, and it was certainly more comfortable when lugging back a lot of heavy shopping. I think that this afternoon I am going to read New Scientist - probably laying on my bed, and probably dozing off to sleep now and then. Later on I will give some thought to going to a gig. Chain are playing in The Birchwood pub in Abbey Wood. It is not far away in the greater scheme of things, but it is one of those places that is a pain to get to, and I've never been there before. Maybe tonight could be my first visit, but at this point in the day is seems unlikely. |
Sunday 13th November 2011 |
11:34 GMT On the whole yesterday wasn't bad. It stayed dry amd relatively mild. With just thin clouds over us the temperature dropped to about 10° C this morning. Sometime before it got light the clouds thinned out completely, and for the past few hours the sun has been shining. So far the temperature has risen to 13.5° C and before the clouds gather again (around sunset possibly) I expect the temperature may well rise a good few degrees more. After sleeping so much yesterday morning, and the previous night, I didn't try to go to bed very early last night. It wasn't terribly exciting staying up so late. There was some stuff on TV, but I spent a little time experimenting with a couple of webcams to see if I could get them to work with Google+ video chat. I did have some success, but unfortunately it wasn't the better quality webcam that worked. Should I ever have to indulge in Google+ video chat (or similar things) I think it would be more convenient, though less safe, to reboot into Windows XP rather than Linux Mint 10 (64 bit edition) that I currently use for any web facing stuff. With the sun shining I should be out enjoying it, but so far this morning I have been getting on with other stuff. The most important thing I've done so far is to empty Smudge's litter tray. It was very full and stinky and needed two of the alleged heavy duty rubbish sacks to take it all out to the wheelie bin. It would help if I bought lightweight cat litter, but I think that is more expensive than the cheap heavy stuff that Aldi sell. Having said that, I did get a voucher for a whole 75p off cat litter in amongst my Tesco Clubcard vouchers. Maybe it's time to splash out a bit ! Not only have I emptied the litter tray, but I've also done another task that I've been putting off for too long. I've done all the washing up, and polished the sink ! I've also thrown a load of stuff in the washing machine and started that off. What to do now (apart from writing this) ? Maybe I'll put some dinner in the oven and take a quick walk in the park, or maybe I'll...........do something different ! |
Sunday 6th November 2011 |
12:08 GMT As the weathermen amazingly managed to predict, yesterday stayed dry, but it was rather gloomy. Overnight the clouds must have broken up a bit because the temperature fell to 10° C this morning. It is still only just over 11° C now, and the clouds seem as thick as ever. It would be stunningly amazing if the latest prediction by the weathermen came true. To do that the clouds should have dispersed 15 minutes ago to give some occasional sunny intervals, and then should clear enough to give long periods of sunshine in three hours time. I hope they have it right in essence, and that it is just their timing that is out. Last night I had a bit of a headache. It wasn't terrible, but it was enough to put me off going out to see Chain play in The Chatterton Arms pub. I am not sure what caused that headache. I doubt it was the three half pints of beer I had in the morning. Whatever it was may have contributed to the bad night I had last night. I didn't go to bed until fairly late by my own standards, but maybe not late for a Saturday night, and definitely a lot earlier than if I had gone to the gig last night. I fell asleep easily enough, but at 1.27am I woke up and had a great deal of difficulty getting back to sleep. It was one of those occasions where the clock seems to stand still, and every ruck in the sheets, or lump in the mattress feels like a brick in the bed. I managed to fall asleep for short periods until at 4am I pulled on some clothes and went for a quick walk in the park for some fresh air. I can't really describe what it is like when I occasionally take a nocturnal walk in the park. I find it sort of thrilling to have such a great space all to myself, and the darkness gives it an extra sort of thrill. It doesn't really work in the summer because the last stragglers are still making their way home through the park even after sunrise, but at this time of year I could have probably stayed in the park for hours before seeing another person. I didn't stay for anything like that time. It was remarkably chilly this morning, and I estimate that I spent no more than 15 minutes in there before my head felt more than adequately aired. With a clearer head I went back to bed, and eventually I managed to sleep for a couple more hours. This morning I have put some laundry in the washing machine, and been out shopping. There was nothing in particular I needed, but it's interesting to have a wander around Lidl now and then to see what's on special offer. Probably the most interesting, but ultimately disappointing thing I bought was haggis and black pepper crisps. Crisps are of course evil, but sometime you have to live dangerously, and novel flavours are always cause for celebration. For all the calories and fats they contained they were not very exciting at all. On the way back from Lidl I took a look at a new Poundland shop that has opened in Catford. I know I am completely mad to think it, but that added penny to the price makes it feel that the wares are just that little bit better than the tat sold in the 99p shop. It may all be tat, but I think the 99p shop is actually more interesting. This afternoon I think I am going to sit down and watch a movie, and the particular movie I'll be watching, unless there is something more distracting on TV, is "Water". There is another movie called Water, but this one is the one made in 1985 and starring Michael Caine, Billy Connelly and a few other famous names. I remember watching it Channel 4, and recording it on the ancient Philips VCR video tape format sometime back in the mists of time. I was reminded of it while checking out what other films Michael Caine has acted in after seeing him in Bullet To Beijing yesterday. |
Saturday 5th November 2011 |
18:25 GMT After the early morning rain the weather settled down, and to my disbelief there were a few sunny intervals yesterday. As the afternoon wore on it became cloudy again, but stayed dry, and on the whole reasonably mild. Today it has stayed mild, but there has been a few light showers. They seem to have dried up now, and those standing around in the mud watching the fireworks tonight will probably stay dry. I felt very tired by the end of work yesterday, and it came as some relief when home time came around. I didn't go straight home, but called in at Tesco to pick up a bit of shopping. I didn't get that much because I still had a pot of pasta left over from the night before. One thing I did get was a tin of chopped tomatoes to put in that pasta to make it a bit less dry. I was not in Tesco for very long, but it was long enough for night to completely fall, and I arrived home in darkness (apart from the street lighting obviously). I think that accelerated my desire to get to bed because it wasn't long after the TV news finished at 7pm that I headed up to my bedroom. I didn't go straight to bed. I spent a short time on the PC, and then a little while reading in bed. I lost track of the time, but I may have been asleep before 8pm, or if not then, then very soon afterwards. After such an early night I should have been up quite early, and indeed I did wake up at 5am as usual, but after a bit I went back to bed and slept until 7am or so. In theory I should have been rushing around doing housework then, but I could only bring myself to do the bare minimum. It was one of those mornings where time seems to slip by unnoticed, and I had only been washed and dressed for about half an hour before Aleemah was on the phone saying she was catching the 10:04 train from London Bridge. After meeting Aleemah at the station we went to the pub where she had a vegetarian breakfast with coffee, and I was lucky enough to have three half pints of three different ales at 50p each. They were the leftovers from the Wetherspoons beer festival, and just like a supermarket would do they were being sold off at half price to finish them off. It's a shame that Aleemah is not into pubs and beer because I could quite happily stayed there for another hour or two. Instead we came back here where she tried to elevate my cultural level by playing the DVD of the movie Black Swan. The movie had it's moments, but overall I didn't really enjoy it. Somehow ballet is just not my thing ! After Aleemah went home again I had a bite to eat, and apart from doing a bit of laundry I have done nothing of any significance apart from watch the last two thirds (maybe) of a far better movie. I was just flicking around the channels and found a Michael Caine film on Channel 5. I'm not a particular Michael Caine fan, but maybe I ought to be because I do like most of the characters he plays. In the movie I watched this afternoon he reprised his role as secret agent Harry Palmer - but after he had retired from the British secret service. The movie was called Bullet To Beijing, and was as much a comedy as it was a drama. I didn't intend to watch Tv that long, but after watching it for a bit I was hooked. Right now I should be leaving to watch Chain play at The Chatterton Arms, but I have a stinking headache for some reason. If the paracetamol I have taken clears it soon I'll be going. If not I'll stay in and entertain myself another way. Perhaps I'll even go to bed early again. |
Thursday 3rd November 2011 |
08:16 GMT Yesterday was not as good as the day before, but it wasn't bad. There were "sunny intervals" instead of long periods of sunshine, and it didn't feel quite as mild. After dark things changed. In the early part of the evening there were intermittent showers, and these continued overnight. The thick clouds kept the warmth in, and this morning started very mild at 15° C, but also quite wet. It may brighten up later this afternoon, but apparently there could be showers all morning that could get very heavy around midday. So far I have been very charmed with regard to the showers last night and this morning. I didn't go directly home last night, but stopped off at The London And Rye Wethersppons pub for what should have been a quick beer with Kevin. It wasn't as quick as I had hoped, and I had to put my foot down to finally leave at 7.40pm - at least an hour later than I had originally planned. The origins of my extended stay in the pub come from a difference of opinion regarding a particular beer. The Wetherspoons beer festival is over now, but the pub is still selling the remainder of the festival beers at the festival prices - which is rather good ! One of the beers was brewed by (I think) the Orkells brewery in the Belgium Saison style. That style of beer is often slightly cloudy, and slightly acidic. Kevin thought that these things indicated that the beer was going off, but past experience meant that I knew otherwise. It is a taste I particularly like, and after Kevin took his pint back to the bar to say it was off, I went to the bar to order another half pint of it for myself. This did slightly confuse the bar staff ! I had intended to go before ordering that half pint. After drinking it Kevin offered to buy another round which I initially turned down, but after a bit more arm twisting I agreed to stay for just another half of Saison beer. Kevin bought me a whole pint ! It did rather spoil my plans for cooking a sort of healthy meal (I had a load of veg to use up) followed by an early night. To save time I stopped at the fried chicken shop to buy some unhealthy food, and by doing so I did manage to just about be in bed with the lights off by a few seconds before 9pm. This morning I can feel the very lightest touch of hangover, but there are more significant reasons why I felt bad enough to not want to come to work this morning. Since coming to work a lot of these things have worn off, but not all. A stiff back and stiff left leg don't seem to be bothering me now, but my right knee is still feeling very stiff and sore to walk on. I guess I am suffering the early stages of athritus or something. I suspect that next winter it may start to have a more serious impact on my mobility. The other negative things like lack of energy and enthusiasm can probably be blamed on the booze, or the weather, or some other excuse that I can't think of yet. It feels like somewhere in my brain there is a secret little corner that slowly gathers together observations, and then suddenly presents an idea, problem, or just a question. This morning it posed a question whose answer is quite probably useless and meaningless. The question is this; Why is it that sometimes the desire to go to the toilet is inversely proportional to the amount you excrete (number ones or number twos). This morning was a typical example of this principle in action, and this obviously triggered my brain into action to pose it as an actual question to another, more concious bit of my brain. Shortly before I was due to go out to get the train to work I felt the merest hint of discomfort in the nether regions. I would equate the amount of discomfort to be about the same as the weight of a medium sized coin on the palm of your hand. You know it is there if you concentrate on it, but blink and you'll be distracted enough to forget about it. Having some minutes to spare I went up to the toilet and I am rather glad I did. I came to work several stones lighter ! Of course the converse is also sometime true. The level of discomfort is quite high, and yet the result is negligable. In my wilder theories I sometimes wonder if this effect is because I am not wired up properly. There may be some proof of this, or it could be that everyone is actually the same. Without a greater knowledge of anatomy it is difficult to come to any valid conclusions, but I do find it odd that if I pinch a particular small area of my waist I can not only feel me pinch there, but I also get what seems like intense toothache while I am pinching the skin. I found this out when I once had a big zit there. There are one or two other areas where it is not the site of stimulation that reacts to it. I would like to know what the sensor that detects I have eaten enough is actually connected to, because I am sure it is not my stomach. |