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My Diary/Blog For the Month of April 2017 |
Wednesday 26th April 2017 |
08:11 BST Yesterday I showed a screenshot of the weather forecast for the day. It was an early version taken at 5am, by 8am the forecast had changed to include some rain in the early evening. It turns out that the first forecast was the more accurate. The day started off freezing cold, and slowly warmed up to about 10° C. Most of the day was bright with sunny intervals. There was no rain that I was aware of. It would be nice if today could stay dry as well, but I doubt my luck will hold out. I felt less good at work yesterday, and at the end of the working day I was feeling quite tired. Luckily all my trains were running to time, and I didn't have to push myself to go faster to catch them. When I got home I didn't really want to go out again, but I had an appointment with the nurse, and didn't have much choice in the matter. I had a quick sandwich soon after getting home, and then washed my hair - something I wanted to do in the morning, but it was just too damn cold for that. I saw the nurse at 6pm, and had my dressing changed. She said the wound was healing nicely, but doubted it could be left to get on with it by itself after my next appointment on Friday. It seems I will probably be seeing the nurse a couple of times a week for at least the next week, and maybe the week after that. Oh well, I guess it is no bother. When I got back home I prepared a quite extensive salad for the main part of my dinner. It was quite big because I three in a bit of everything - that included both a small lump of Feta cheese that has been sitting in the fridge for over a week, and some strips of precooked peri peri chicken. That's an unusual combination, but it seemed to work - although I did keep them on opposite sides of the plate, and ate them separately. I finished eating with a second Aldi beef and horseradish sandwich followed by a large glass of neat whiskey. After that it was time for reading in bed. I read for about half and hour before turning out the light a few minutes after 9pm. I was soon asleep, but that was the end of the good news. I woke up just after midnight, and it took some time to get to sleep again. I'm sure I woke up again a couple of hours later, but my memory of that is very hazy. My memory of waking up at 4.26am is a lot sharper because that was a most annoying time to wake up. I woke up because I needed a pee - although not desperately, Maybe it was some other discomfort because I definitely had some discomforts when I got back in bed to try and sleep for the last 25 minutes before my alarm was due to go off. If I laid on my right my chest hurt. If I laid on my left my belly felt sore like I had trapped wind. If I laid on my back then my upper back ached ! It was not a great recipe for getting back to sleep, and of course I didn't. I ended up getting up 15 minutes before I needed to. On the whole, I feel pretty bad this morning. I feel very tired, my head aches a bit, and rushing around to get to work seemed like hard work. It felt like I was walking through treacle when I walked from the station to work. Now I've been sitting in the warm for a while I should feel better, but I still don't feel great. I have a suspicion that there is something rather wrong with me, but I'll see how the day works out. One thing I did on Monday night, but forgot to mention yesterday, was to upload two new photo albums to Flickr. One is of all the best photos I took last Friday - the last day of service of the last D78 stock District Line trains. The other is of the Life Of Brian gig last Saturday. Initially I was quite pleased with the pictures I uploaded. Many had been enhanced by using the new plug-in I had found for The Gimp image editor, but with hindsight that enhancement seems to work best on lower resolution pictures. On Flickr you can expand a single picture to it's native resolution by clicking on it. At full resolution some of my "enhanced" pictures look pretty weird. Judge for yourself by visiting my Flickr album page here - https://www.flickr.com/photos/135353558@N03/albums/ |
Sunday 23rd April 2017 |
17:12 BST Yesterday was one of those days where the weather was so bland that it is hard to remember many details about it. Well, it was neither warm or hot, although I do remember it was almost mild last night. I don't think it was quite as dull as I was expecting. Today it has definitely not been as dull as expected. Somehow some hazy sunshine managed to squeeze it's way through the clouds on quite a few occasions today. It is actually mildly sunny right now as I write this. The temperature has been in that annoying area where it isn't really cold, but it is definitely not warm. Mostly it has been in the 11 - 14° C area. Just for a change, here's what is predicted for tomorrow. I predict, based on past experience, that around 8am the chart will look nothing like this > The second picture I took was of the garden. The problem with that was that it looked over exposed. I don't think that there is any way of metering the exposure, and the only control over it is a three position lever for bright, dark and average. I guess you are expected to waste film by taking a snap by guesswork, and then adjust the exposure lever before taking the snap again - and hoping that it will be OK the next time. Maybe if you use the camera a lot you get the feel of it, and can get a passable snap first time. After playing with the Polaroid camera for a bit I went out to buy not just one, but two rugs for the spare bedroom. I only needed one, but I couldn't decide on which of two different designs I like best. So I bought both, and one of them will probably just be a spare for future use. The pale blue fluffy rug is now down, and I think it looks OK, and improves the look of the room. After fitting the rug I did some intensive resting to get me in the right state for an evening out at The Black Cat. Last night it was The Life Of Brian playing, and it was very good. Unusually for The Black Cat , there was a very good turn out. I am sure there were at least 50 people in the pub, and that is at least 30 more than some very poorly attended gigs. The life of Brian sounded particularly good last night.....well, maybe not perfect. Brian's microphone could have been a bit louder, and I found out I was not the only one who couldn't understand a lot of what Miranda was saying between songs. Her singing was good and clear, but her speech sounded all mangled and horrible. The other good thing was that Angela was there last night. Angela turned up on her own, but was joined by her "lover" John about 15 - 20 minutes later. That really dulled Angela's enthusiasm, and she was fairly quiet for half the gig, but I would guess the vodka had kicked in by the end of the first set. She came over to me and gave me a hug - something she is "allowed" to do with me because I am approved of in some weird and mysterious way. After that she started back towards her seat, and then turned around and said "what the hell", or words to that effect, and went and greeted all her old friends from years and years ago with hugs and kisses. At the end of the gig I was singled out for a extra strength hug goodbye - which was rather nice. Today I have done a few useful things. I've washed 4 work shirts. I've been to Aldi and bought a load of salad and stuff - and most of that stuff was low fat and low sugar (but of course there were exceptions !). The other thing I have done today, and as usual it took ages, was to go through all the photos I took last night. The new plug-in I have been using with my photo editor, The Gimp, is producing some good results, but it slows things down a lot. Anyway, the deed is done now, and all I have to do is to upload the pictures to Flickr and hope they look good there too. The rest of my day today will mostly be taken up with preparing to go back to work tomorrow after my 4 weeks off sick. Some of that preparation was washing those shirts - but they won't be needed until later in the week. Some of the preparation is psyching myself to get to bed, and sleep ideally by 9pm tonight. The other bit of the preparation is to try and ignore it all. It is the case that I have to go back to work tomorrow, but I don't have to like it. Earning my proper wages instead of statuary sick pay is no longer essential, but it's still useful (specially if I ever want to buy another packet of film for the Polaroid camera), but more important than that is the exercise I get commuting every day, and being far away from the larder and fridge ! |
Wednesday 12th April 2017 |
10:04 BST Maybe it was just me, but yesterday seemed to feel colder than expected. There was a fair amount of sunshine, and the temperature probably hit 14° C, but maybe the wind was just strong enough to take the edge off it. It feel rather cool this morning. I think I must have been spoiled by warmer days because 10° C should feel better than this. Later this afternoon the temperature is forecast to rise to 14° C, but all the heat will be sucked away by all the clouds. So far this morning it has been lightly overcast, and there have been a few moments when it seemed the sun might break through. As I wrote that it became bright enough to cast shadows, but only for 10 - 15 seconds ! Later on we can expect some seriously thick cloud cover, and by 8pm it may well be raining ! A few bright periods are forecast for tomorrow morning. Let's hope it will be more than a few because while it should stay dry, it is forecast to be another very grey day. It will also be rather cool - just 12° C ! Yesterday morning I put my best foot forward, and caught a bus to Mayow Park in Forest Hill. It is a park that I know Angela has been visiting on some of the recent sunny mornings. I could imagine her having some claim to it being "her park", but I reckon I have a prior claim - my mum used to take me there when I was very young - probably 55 years ago ! After all these years there was one solitary feature I recognised on my quick walk around the park. There is a very unusual type of wall alongside one side of the bowling green. As a kid I always thought it looked like the parapet of a bridge. I felt sort of strange after walking around the park. Part of me wanted to go on and walk elsewhere, and part of me wanted to lay down. In the end I made the very lamest of compromises. After getting the bus back to Catford I walked around the shops instead of going straight home. The first shop I paid attention to was the Age Concern charity shop. They occasionally have something interesting in the window, and on very rare occasions I actually buy something. Maybe I'll be going back there to buy something I saw yesterday. It was a Polaroid 600 instant camera, and if I recall correctly it was only £5. I didn't think film was available for these camera any more, but a bit of research shows that new film, colour, B/W, and even duotone is available. It is horribly expensive, but I think curiosity may get the better of me ! They also had a little 8mm cine camera for £7.50. I don't think I want it because that would be an even more expensive hobby, but..... I didn't actually call in to The Black Cat, but as I passed I noted that their main "sandwich board" outside the pub has a poster for the next gig there. There is another poster on the wall of the pub too. On Saturday 22nd April Life Of Brian will be playing in there, and I think it will be a good gig even if it is sparsely attended. When I got home I had a couple of sandwiches I had bought in Tesco the day before, and in theory they should have been all I needed to eat all day yesterday, but later on I made myself a salad. I was tempted to say a nice salad, but I spoiled it with some Tesco "Charlotte potato" potato salad. It was sort of nice, but that potato salad repeated on me for a lot of the evening - and last night that was inconvenient. Apart from eating, and a fair amount of reading, it feels like I spent quite a lot of yesterday afternoon laying on my bed. Sometimes that was when I was reading, but I snoozed several times for unknown amounts of time. Eventually it was time to go out. While I don't have to get up for work in the morning I wanted to see what Stretchy's Open Mic session was like. It is held in The Bricklayers Arms pub in Bromley (not to be confused with The Bricklayers in Beckenham), and is hosted by Martin "Stretch" Sickel. Being in Bromley, many of the usual suspects were there, and I probably knew 80% of them by name. It was quite enjoyable....at least the middle bit was. When I first got there the potato salad was still repeating on me, and it was hard work to drink my first pint of Guinness. After the first pint I felt OK, and enjoyed myself. After three pints I was feeling a bit full, and the open mic was becoming more of a jam, and slightly less interesting. So slipped out and headed for home. One feature about last night was that I went out without a coat. It was cool, but not uncomfortable, although it was right on the edge when I was going home ! It could have been easy to be tempted to buy some takeaway food on the way home, but I avoided that temptation cooking some sausages before I went out, and eating them cold when I got home. Apart from going to get my dressing changed by the nurse very soon now, I don't know what I'm doing today. Maybe I'll tag on a few notes when I am back from the surgery. |
Sunday 9th April 2017 |
10:38 BST We have had some exceptionally fine weather recently. Friday was nice, yesterday was even better, and today could actually be a "scorcher" ! As far as I am aware, it was sunny all day yesterday, and the temperature must have been at least 15° C at the seaside, and probably over 17° C in London. Today is going to top that if we can believe the weather forecast - and I think we can today. Later this afternoon we can expect a very summer-like 22° C ! Sadly, after a brief bit of sunshine in the morning, tomorrow is forecast to be rather dull, and it will just be a cool 13° C. It seems I've been busy lately, and this has been perfectly true except for Friday night. I had ideas that I would go out to a gig, and possibly even do two gigs if the first one did not work out. It never happened. There were a variety of reasons for this, and while each one may not have been an insurmountable problem, they combined together leaving me to feel like a night in would be a better idea. The first problem was that my walk in London left me feeling a little tired. Another problem was that my "twisted rib" was playing up - possibly as a result of the walking, but maybe it (or they) had some private agenda that I was not aware of. The final nail in the coffin was some chilli enhamced beef burgers that I had bought from Tesco recently. They were very, very, very nice, but the chilli and grease (even after grilling them) gave me horrible heartburn. Well maybe it wasn't exactly "horrible" heartburn, but when you add that pain to the pain of my funny ribs, it does make you wonder if you are about to die of a heart attack (the pain is almost, but not quite similar). So I stayed in on Friday night eating Rennies (antacid tablets) and drinking whisky. It may not have been as exciting as a gig, but I still enjoyed myself. Yesterday I became very busy indeed ! In the morning I went to see the nurse to get my dressing changed. She said my wound was healing nicely, but agreed with the other nurse that it would still need to be dressed every day or two for as much as the next couple of weeks. In support of that she drafted another 2 week doctors sick note that I left with reception so it can be signed by an actual doctor (hopefully). I felt a bit creaky when I walked back from the surgery, but decided I just had to take advantage of another day's sunshine. The one thing I've been waiting to do since last Autumn is to go to the seaside. I didn't think I was ready for one of my longer walks - walking from one railway station to another via the beach - but I did think that a short visit to one of the easier bits of seaside to get to might be OK. So I bought tickets, and jumped on a train (three of them there, and two to come back) to that very unglamorous seaside (last) resort of Sheerness-On-Sea - £9.75 return using my 60+ Oystercard and Senior Railcard. This time I really did walk 3 miles, and the above is proof of it ! A couple of boats shot using full zoom, and a gull on the wing. The full photo album is here
https://www.flickr.com/photos/135353558@N03/albums/72157679036903514 It takes about an hour and
40 minutes to get to Sheerness from Catford station,
and a bit longer to get home again. That extra to
get home is because while the connections are good
going to Sheerness, the train coming home arrives 5
minutes after the final train I want when changing
at Bromley South - and the trains between Bromley
South and Catford stations are only every 30
minutes. That means taking a gamble. Rather than
wait a boring 25 minutes I can get a bus. I did that
yesterday, and I still don't know if the extra
tedium of a bus is worth saving, in yesterday's
case, about 2 minutes ! Sometimes the bus can take
longer !
I was pretty hungry when I finally got home, and there was a great temptation to completely pig out as soon as I could get to the fridge. Somehow I was a little more restrained than that. I started off with a salad for my rather late breakfast (at approx 3pm). For lunch, 10 minutes later, I had a simple steak. So simple it just consisted of grilled steak with a splodge of mustard. A little while later I did slightly spoil everything by having some Cheese Thins (baked cheese flavoured biscuits). Eating so little (by comparison with what I would liked to have eaten) left me in a good position to go out later in the evening. A little while after 8pm I grabbed my camera, but not a coat because it seemed warm enough not to need one, and headed to the bus stop to catch a 199 bas to Greenwich to see The Life Of Brian at The Mitre Hotel pub. Had I seen The Life Of Brian on Friday night I would have gone to a different gig because I don't really like The Mitre. I think I would have gone to The Golden Lion in Sydenham to see The Belles. I later learned that Angela went to that gig, but while she seems to be doing her best to ignore me I don't feel too worried about not seeing her. The Mitre pub was just as bad, if not worse, than I thought it would be. It is very dimly lit, and while the band have now invested in some lighting, they don't really know how to use it. Even if they did they are heavily constrained about where they can use it in that pub. The reason for that is another reason why I don't like the pub - drunks who have a bad tendency to knock things over. I don't know why it is that drunks are always asking for their picture to be taken when they see someone with a camera, and that was very true of some obnoxious "lads" who were clogging up the best end of the bar. When I refused to use my camera they started offering their mobile phones to me to so I could take snaps of them. I was already feeling rather tired from my day out, and I couldn't seem to get any good snaps of the band. So at the end of the first set I said my goodbyes, and slinked off into the night. I couldn't resist some chicken and chips on the way home - well the bus does stop right outside when coming from the Greenwich direction, and the smell overpowered me ! Once I started eating I partly came to me senses, and threw away half the "fries" - they had cooled down as I carried them home, and were not very nice. So it was no great loss. I still ate most of the chicken, but I didn't spend a long time trying to get every last particle of chicken off the bones. Then I went to bed for some well deserved sleep. At about 2.30am I would have said I was not sleeping well. I woke up for a wee, and I seemed to have a lot of trouble getting comfortable again. It felt like ages, but I guess I was actually asleep again in little more than 10 minutes. The next time I woke up it was broad daylight. That seemed like a good time to get up, although I sort of wish I had tried to get back to sleep. Anyhow, since then I have read some technology news on the internet, and "surfed" a few other bits of it. I've had some breakfast....or I munched on a few more Cheese Thins before I got myself under control again. I've trimmed my beard, had a shower, and I am coming close to finish writing this. Next on the agenda ought to be some shopping. After that I ought to go and frolic in the hot sunshine, but I don't know where. Maybe I might go somewhere, or maybe I'll just have a wander in the local park. I mentioned that the
"Orient Express" train passed me while I was
going up to London to walk along the riverbank
on Thursday. What I almost forgot was that I saw
it again on it's way back to London while I
waited for a train at Catford station to take me
to Shortlands station for the drink with the
Thursday night drinkers. It was unfortunate that
the sun was on the wrong side of the train or
these photos might have been better, but at
least you can still make out the distinctive
shape of the Mk1 coaching stock they use.
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Friday 7th April 2017 |
14:23 BST Doesn't time fly when you're having fun ! The weather forecasts continue to be weirdly wrong ! On Wednesday I wrote "The forecasters have still got their pessimistic hats on. They reckon the sky will be filled with thick black cloud for all but one hour in the morning. During that hour, at approx 9am, the sky will merely be nasty and grey. It is supposed to stay dry, and the temperature could be as high as 13° C, but I expect it will still feel cold under that steely grey sky." about yesterday.The reality was that yesterday was another splendid day. It was warm and sunny all day long. Even the evening was not exactly cold. I am unsure of the highest temperature, but it must have been at least 15° C, and possibly 17° C. After seeing the nurse yesterday morning I decided I just had to throw caution to the wind, and believe that the day would stay bright, sunny and warm (although it was actually still rather cool when I walked to and from the surgery). More importantly was that I decided I couldn't keep wasting these glorious days off work on an official sick note. I didn't feel that wonderful, and so I had to force myself to go out for some fresh air, sunshine and exercise. I then had to decide where to go. The seaside would have had been quite tempting, but it was a long way to go, and I wasn't sure of I would be up to it. The same would be true of a country ramble. So I went for a walk along the River Thames in central London. Specifically, I walked between Blackfriars station and Vauxhall station. It took about an hour of mostly semi-fast walking. I assumed that I had probably covered about 3 miles, a fairly reasonable walk to try and build my stamina up, but Google maps reckon it was only 2.1 miles. Of course that doesn't include going up and down stairs, and through corridors at railway stations. It doesn't include zig-zagging around dawdling tourists, or going off the beaten track for better positions to take photos. Maybe it was a three mile walk - particularly if you add the distance covered when I walked between Waterloo and Waterloo East stations on the way home (and I don't usually include the distance from home to the station and vice versa). Three pictures taken on my
walk. From top to bottom, Port of London Health
Authority boat "Londinium III". Fire Brigade boat
"Fire Flash", and River Police boat "Sir Robert Peel
II". There are more pictures, including some wide
angle scenic pictures, on my Flickr account here -
https://www.flickr.com/photos/135353558@N03/albums/72157679785153192 On my way back I noticed a new feature on Waterloo East station. At the sunny end of platform A, and also down the middle of the sunny end of platforms B and C, there are new planters with a mix of shrubs and colourful plants. Here's a couple of pictures from platform A. I felt rather tired after
my long walk.....well maybe only "long" in
comparison to anything I've done for ages....and
it was sleep tired as much as just fatigued. So
after a light lunch I laid down on my bed, and I
fell asleep for at least an hour. It took a while
to get the creases out again after that sleep, but
I felt refreshed enough to go out again to the
usual Thursday night drink. Last night it was in
The Shortlands Tavern.
After three pints in there I somehow still had the energy to jump on a bus to Beckenham, and spend some time at Geoff's open mic session at The Coach And Horses. I think I had another three pint of beer in there - and those three pints were Guinness instead of ale. I was expecting to see Miranda (from Life Of Brian) and maybe her mum Angela too, but for various reasons neither turned up. I took a selection of pictures, which I must deal with soon, and then left early. I felt rather hungry on the way home, and I gave into the urge to buy chicken and chips on the way home. It was very nice, but I sort of wish that I had not bought them, or maybe bought a little less. Anyhow, I stuffed myself with food, and then went to bed. I think I slept well for about 5 hours, and then could hardly get to sleep at all. Under different circumstances I would have got up for a few hours, and then gone back to bed, but I had an appointment with the nurse at 9am. That gave me plenty of hours to get ready before I went out in the bright morning sunshine. It may have been bright and sunny, and the birds were singing in the happiest way possible, but there was still a bit of a nip in the air. Anyhow, the good news is that it seems my wound has almost dried up, but to my surprise this doesn't mean that my treatment is coming to an end. No, they want to continue to dress it every day while the skin re-grows as part of the healing process. The wound is the result of having a sebaceous cyst dug out, and there is quite a big hole in my back where it was. My sick note has not been extended yet, but it should be when I see the head nurse tomorrow morning. In fact it will need to be because I now have appointments made to see a nurse right up to the 22nd April ! I might have another snooze in a minute. I seem to have spent most of the morning selecting/editing the photos I uploaded to Flickr. Once I've finished writing this I figure I deserve a rest. Once I've rest I will make a start on the photos I took last night. The ultimate thing I expect to do today is to go to a gig - possibly two. The Life Of Brian are playing in The Elm Tree in Elmers End tonight. It's nice and easy to get to, and to get home from, but apart from that the venue does have some drawbacks. Unlike The Black Cat, it can get packed in there well before the band is on. I've walked out in the past because it just felt too claustrophobic. Once the band comes on it can drive a few people away, and there is a little more breathing room. The big negative thing is that bands typically don't start until 9.30pm - which in my life is stupidly late ! Assuming I do go out, and at the moment I am having doubts because I feel a bit off colour right now, and I find it too unpleasant there, I do have the option of spending 10 minutes on a bus to go back to The Coach And Horses in Beckenham where Big Red Bus are playing. |