I am happy to say that I didn't feel
nearly so bad yesterday as compared to the
weekend. Ibuprofen seemed to be doing a good
job of calming down the inflammation that was
causing so much discomfort from my chest.
Other bits of me continued to ache, notably my
right shoulder, and right elbow, but I think
the Ibuprofen calmed both those down too
(although maybe not as much as my chest). I
was also buoyed up by the hope that I would be
seeing Angela.
Yesterday seemed like another good day
to put on my new winter coat. It was
definitely cold, and I definitely wanted to
keep my chest warm even if I got cooked at the
same time. I also decided to give my spare
hiking boots another chance after I had
loosened the lacing to give a bit more room at
the toe end of the lacing.
I combined three things into one walk
for greater efficiency...or because it just
worked out that way. The first part of my walk
was to the pharmacy to order my next repeat
prescription. I suggested that I would pick it
up on Wednesday (tomorrow) morning. They said
that should be OK, and I hope they stick to it
because I took the last of one of my drugs
today, and although I will be taking it a bit
later in the day, hopefully I'll be collecting
it tomorrow (which will probably mean I'll be
writing this diary later in the morning than
usual.
By the time I had got to the pharmacy I
knew that my spare hiking boots were still
uncomfortable. It is hard to say exactly why
they are uncomfortable - they just do not feel
right. In one respect they feel like a very
loose fit. There is a definite feeling of my
foot sliding inside when walking on uneven
ground. They are a medium wide fitting because
I feel I need that for my toes, but I think
the rest of my foot would prefer a narrower
fitting. It makes me wonder how my other
hiking boots are so comfortable. I might have
to order an identical pair if I can, but it
seems a shame to not use the spare pair. I am
sure a paid a fair bit of money for them 10
years ago.
Anyway, the good news is that despite
my feet not feeling very comfortable (although
not being damaged - as far as I can tell) my
walk was otherwise quite comfortable. I don't
think I can say it was enjoyable though. At
least I didn't seem to overheat while wearing
my well padded winter coat. It did keep me,
and in particular my chest, warm while my
fingers were almost tingling with cold. When
the sun was shining, which was probably only
when I was on my way home after stopping off
at the pub, I still wanted to discard the
coat, and walk bare armed in the sun. Of
course that would have been a very cold
experience in yesterday's chill.
I sent Angela a message to say I would
be in the pub at 1pm, and she very quickly
replied that she would be there too. She
arrived at about 10 minutes after 1pm, and we
had a very nice drink together. Some of the
talk was about medical matters. I told her how
my weekend was not very nice because of all
the 'flu like aching I was experiencing, and
how my chest was having a flare up. It was
then that she mentioned lover boy. He rarely
comes into our conversations. Maybe it is in
deference to my feelings, or, as I sometimes
think, he is not spending much time with
Angela these days. Anyway, it seems he too is
suffering after his heart bypass operation
too. His pain is described as being
inflammation of the inter-costal muscles -
which could also describe my pains as well.
On a more positive note it seems that
Angela spent most of her weekend with her
daughter Miranda rather than with lover boy. I
am wondering if it might be possible to see
Angela at the weekend rather than just in the
pub at lunchtime a few days a week. As we left
the pub to walk back towards Angela's
workplace the sun was shining brightly -
straight into our eyes. I said I couldn't wait
until we had some warm sunny days, and how I
would love it if Angela could join me for an
occasion country, or coastal walk. She didn't
sound very positive, but said she would like
that. It was as if she wanted to, but wasn't
sure how she could find the time...or account
for the time.
It was on my way to the pub that I
noticed these ceramic items laying near the
fence by the river. When I first spotted them
I thought they were old style ceramic
insulators used on ancient telephone wires
between poles. When I got a bit closer I
realised that they were oil heaters (for
scented oils) as sold by the late lamented 99p
shop. I have a couple here.
It was one of those crazy coincidences
that I looked to the far side of the river and
on the opposite bank was a real insulator. It
was the ceramic insulator used for the third
rail on the railways. This one may have become
uncovered when the river was a raging torrent
after all the rain we had recently. Over the
last 55 years (!) I have spotted many of these
insulator pots in or by the river. I am unsure
how they got there. Maybe some were thrown in
the river by bored rail workers, or maybe some
were washed into it during the great flood of
1968 (?) when I remember the railway through
Catford Bridge station looking more like a
canal. I would not be surprised if one or more
are revealed after more storms raise the river
depth, and flow rate for a few days.
While I was very warm in my winter
coat, I still felt a different sort of cold.
The cold that seeps into the bones despite the
bones still being at blood heat. I felt the
need for some hot food, and so I had a couple
of cans of soup - one can of oxtail, and one
can of beef broth. Both had a sprinkle of hot
pepper sauce to make the sensation of warmth
even more intense. Sometimes I forget how
delicious soup can be. It was the start of
eating too much by the end of the day. I
thought that most of what I ate was chosen to
be fairly innocent, but that didn't include
all the tomatoes I ate as part of a couple of
salad like meals. Tomatoes do contain quite a
bit of sugar, and I could see the effect when
I checked my blood glucose this morning. It
was annoyingly high - not high enough to cross
the danger line, but enough to mess up what
should have been a nice series of readings.
The only thing of note that I did after
getting home from my walk was to wash the last
of my pending laundry (except for one sock -
I'll wash that when I find it's partner). I
think I had a snooze for a while. I did some
reading and some food preparation, but that
was about it until the evening. All I did in
the evening was to spend a bit of time playing
with my old laptop - the one I recently
updated to Linux Mint 19.1 (and I think I
meant to use 19.3). I spent very little time
trying to get the internal Broadcom WiFi
working, and instead spent most of my time
trying to install me-tv on it. Me-tv is an
application to watch TV using a DVB-T
(Freeview) USB dongle.
Unfortunately there was a conflict with
one of the supporting libraries, and I
couldn't be bothered to pursue that. Instead I
installed Kaffeine - a video, TV and DVD
player. That worked perfectly, although
ultimately I don't know why I thought I needed
it. I guess I am seeing how far that old
laptop can be stretched. Apart from the
internal WiFi problem, it does seem to really
like Linux Mint 19 - better than it did with
Linux Mint 16 (or possibly even version 13).
Maybe the Wifi Problem will be solved by
installing version 19.3 - which I think is the
"long term support" version.
The main thing about last night was
that it was bloody cold. The impact of that
was that I had to make sure I was well wrapped
by my duvet. I was, but I was expecting that,
because of the positions I was sleeping in, to
inflame my chest even more, but I am starting
to think that this recent flare up is actually
dying down this morning. My chest is not that
sore this morning, and maybe even my shoulder
is not quite as sore - although I have to
remember that I have not really tested these
things yet. As I have already mentioned, the
stuff I ate yesterday has caused a blip in the
blood glucose this morning, and maybe even a
blip in my weight (that could take days to
recover from, if I can recover from it while
it feels so wintry outside). I hope I can
recover from the blood glucose blip with a
day.
Today I should press on with tidying up
my back room, but what I am sure I will be
doing is going for a walk in the park, and
calling into the pub for a Guinness along the
way. I hope Angela will be able to join me. I
expect I will have some hot soup when I get
home, and then snooze away the afternoon. If I
have time, I might pop in to Aldi to buy a few
things before setting out on my walk.