The early weather forecast looks
very bland. The latest revision is less bland
- more periods of it being heavily overcast
have been added ! There seems to be a 10%
chance of rain at any time today, but that is
so low it will probably be a dry day. The only
positive thing is that it should be 22 or even
23° C. Tomorrow will probably be very
similar except it might include some light
rain showers.
Yesterday was a day of rest - mostly.
As I mentioned yesterday morning, I did go
shopping in Iceland in the morning, and
it was a painful walk there and back. It was a
good early(ish) reminder to me that I really
did need to rest my legs, and at the end of
the day it did seem to work. I spent the rest
of the morning laying on my bed reading. I
think I probably had a snooze, or maybe even
two, but I tried to leave my mind on idle,
except for the best bits of the book I was
reading, and so I don't really remember any
details of the morning.
It may have been after 1pm when the
idea of eating started nagging me. In theory I
should have fasted for the rest of the day
after eating fut fat and sugar ice cream for
breakfast. On the other hand I had bought some
frozen ready meals, and I didn't have room to
keep one of them in the fridge, let alone
freezer. It was an alleged low calorie,
"Slimmers world", or whatever they call that
range, Korean beef with noodles. It was more
substantial that I thought, and I quite
enjoyed it.
I went back to resting for maybe an
hour, to let my lunch digest, and then I got
the itch to do something more useful. One
thing that was useful. and didn't involve any
leg muscles and stuff, apart from standing up,
was to do some laundry. I washed three
t-shirts, and some underwear. I could
potentially have hung it outside to dry, but I
dried it indoors with the fan on it, and the
window open. It dried a lot faster than I
expected.
I then went back to resting my legs. At
about 5.30pm I put on some outdoor clothes,
and walked to the corner shop. It is a very
small walk compared to going to Iceland, but
even so I could still feel how much better my
legs were for being rested. I use the word
"legs" to encompass all the bits involved in
walking - including feet. I could still feel
the sorest muscles, but at least for that
short walk, I wouldn't say I had any actual
pain. That was good news.
The bad news is that I didn't manage to
buy the new edition of New Scientist. It
should be in the shops today, but I was hoping
it might have been delivered to the shops the
afternoon before. Sadly it wasn't and it now
looks like I won't be reading any news about
Covid-19 until next spring - that being my
best guess as to when the requirement to wear
masks in shops may be relaxed, or removed.
I was going to have another ready meal
from Iceland, maybe two, for my dinner, but at
least those two are in the fridge, and while
not in the freezer section, should be OK for a
few days. Instead I had steamed salmon with
peas. In theory it was a more healthy meal
than what I might have had. My readings this
morning suggest it was. After dinner I started
to watch some TV, but I was still getting a
lot of pain from my right knee when sitting
down for long periods. In the end I resorted
to laying on my bed with a book for most of
the evening.
When I finally went to bed, only
slightly later than usual, I noted that the
side of my right thigh muscle was still very
sore. I am sure I probably jabbed it with a
large stick when I fell over on the overgrown
river bank the day before. In theory there
should be a magnificent bruise there, but I
can see nothing there. I did discover a small,
and now fading very fast, bruise on the back
of my left thumb yesterday - another legacy of
that fall.
It didn't seem to take long to find a
mostly comfortable position, and I was soon
asleep. That was surprising after having a
snooze or three during the day. It was
probably more surprising that I seemed to
sleep well. I have some very vague memories of
getting up for a pee once or twice, but those
memories seem no more substantial to the
dreams I had. I can remember dreaming a lot,
at least I think I can, but I certainly can't
seem to remember enough of those dreams to
even attempt to describe them.
This morning I woke up feeling creaky,
but not specially so, and I suppose I could
say it felt perfectly normal. My blood
glucose was higher than desired, but to my
surprise it was lower than expected. In
figures it was 8.2mmol/l. I would be a lot
happier if it had started with a 7, but it's
not
too bad. I think my weight was
looking good, and that rather surprised me. It
was still showing a slight downward trend. If
I were able to to do a couple of long
walks in the sunshine I reckon I could almost
get it down closer to the figure I see when
very dehydrated - but without being dehydrated
!
Before going any further I had to show
this picture that I have been meaning to show
for several days now. I can't even remember in
what context I was going to show it, but at
least I have now shown it. It dates back to
2016. It was taken at the end of a gig,
sometime after official closing time if I
recall correctly, and features The Life Of
Brian, and anyone else left in the pub ! It
even includes me. I think Angela was there,
but she was behind the camera (my camera).
Back to today. I think I have probably
recovered enough to go for a short walk. Maybe
just to Ladywell and back, but I may not do
even that. The big unknown at this time is
when I can expect a couple of deliveries. In
theory spare line for my new strimmer may turn
up today. It is also possible that my new
strimmer may turn up as well. The last
tracking info said it arrived at Amazon's
Dartford depot at 2.45am this morning. That
usually means it will be out for delivery
later this morning, and could arrive late
afternoon.
The spare strimming line/wire is coming
Royal Mail, and the last time that happened it
was late afternoon. I guess if I was quick I
could get out for a quick walk before the
morning is over. On the other hand an extra
day of resting my legs could be a good idea.
One thing I won't be doing is any shopping. My
refusal to wear a mask now means I am banned
from shops (as well as buses and trains). I
reckon my social isolation is now just about
complete !