After I got home I rested my leg
for a while, and then I started to form
a plan of action for the day. I thought
I might do something in the garden, but
it would have been so muddy after the
heavy rain that there would be little I
could do except pull a few weeds up.
What I would like to have done was to
run the strimmer over the lawn again,
but I will wait until it is a bit drier
for that. Having had a bit of time
outdoors during my walk, I put gardening
on the back burner, and thought of some
stuff to do indoors.
The obvious was what I had been
mulling over for a few days - painting
one of the walls in my dining room. I
didn't get as far as getting the paint
out, but I did do some preparatory work
before being interrupted. I got a call
from my friend Jodie who wanted to
invite herself over to drink some of my
beers. Actually it is unfair to say it
in that way because she did bring over
several beers she had bought herself to
share with me. The big trouble is that
she operates on a different time zone to
me, and once again it would not be until
one hour before my dinnertime before she
arrived.
Breaking news:
It was about 8.50am when my chilli sauce
was delivered, and it was delivered by
Royal Mail. Quite why "Amazon Logistics"
couldn't have done the final mile is
anyone's guess. Anyway, I think I may
have made an expensive mistake. The
chilli sauce I ordered was expensive
compared to what I might usually buy
from Tesco. I think the 85ml bottles of
"Dunn's River", Jamaican style hot sauce
were 90p the last time I was in Tesco
(34 days ago now). At least my new
bottles are considerably bigger at
280ml.
This make of Chilli sauce was
much recommended by two of my old
workmates. They would both use it on
their lunch in the canteen, and take
turns buying it from, I think, the South
African shop near the station. The said
it was very hot, and very nice. I note
my bottles say it is mild. Maybe they do
an extra hot version, but the heat is
not my worry. This stuff is, according
to the ingredients, like a pourable
chilli syrup. The main ingredient is
sugar, and I will have to use it
exceedingly sparingly. Until I saw the
sugar content I thought I could use it
extra liberally if it really was mild.
Back to yesterday.
I pressed on with my preparation
for painting. I took down a few pictures
that had been on the wall, untouched for
years. They needed a wash to remove
years of dust and nicotine.
Unfortunately one was actually a paper
poster, and I don't think I can clean
it. The wall behind the two that had
been up longest was surprisingly close
to white !
The next thing I did was to take
down the curtains. They were in a bad
state, and I threw them away. I have
some brand new one that I will put up
once the wall is painted. A month or two
after that the creases may fall out of
the new curtains !! With the curtains
down I washed most of the wall ready to
do the painting. I had to stop there and
prepare for Jodie to turn up. It was a
long wait.
One of the beers that Jodie
brought over was a lemon meringue
flavoured beer. It was quite nice in a
strange sort of way. It was a bit like
cream soda mixed with lemonade with
almost undertones of beer. A second can
also had lemon in it, but it wasn't
quite as nice. I can't remember what the
third can was like. I think it was
nondescript when judged against the
other two. I think it is possible that
Jodie actually only drunk one of my
Mexican beers in the end.
I guess I have to applaud Jodie's
generosity with the beers, but her time
keeping was still annoying. She did
leave earlier than last time, but it was
still almost two hours after my dinner
time. Like last time I was feeling extra
hungry after the beers (I had started
with some Guinness while I was waiting
for Jodie), and although it was rather
less alcohol than last time, it was till
enough to make me think that I couldn't
be bothered to cook, but I could treat
myself to a takeaway.
As per almost every day, Just
Eat, those of the vomit inducing TV
adverts, were offering discounts on from
some restaurants. Yesterday one of them
was an Indian/Sri Lanken restaurant. I
ordered enough stuff to qualify for the
20% discount, and then sat back and
waited, and waited. It turned out to be
a very bad choice. The food arriving
almost 20 minutes later than the
estimated time was annoying. The food
itself was rather different to what I
had been expecting.
Maybe that was the Sri Lanken
influence. It wasn't as nice as I would
have hoped, and one reason was because
it was like stepping back in time.
Everything was swimming in oil. Most
places seem, in my limited experience of
"Indian" or even "Chinese" food
recently, to have really cut down on the
oil for a more healthy meal. However the
very worst thing is that one thing, the
chicken biryani was not to be found in
the bag. It may have been left in the
kitchen, or not even made, but the
omission of that was very annoying, and
completely blew my 20% discount out of
the window !
I went to bed feeling very
annoyed - partly fired up by Jodie, but
obviously mostly with the restaurant.
Pretty soon now I will probably be
getting an email to ask me to rate that
takeaway. It is going to get just one
star, and an accompanying moan ! To calm
down I read for 30 minutes or more, but
once I put the book down I seemed to
fall asleep quite quickly. I woke up
quite a lot in the night, and a few
times it seemed to take a long time to
get back to sleep, but I think "long
time" probably only equates to 5 or 10
minutes in real time.
One problem last night was the
temperature. It was probably only one
degree cooler than needed to sleep
comfortably with no covering, and after
a while, quite a few degrees too warm
under the duvet. Sometimes life is
bloody awkward. Despite all that I
probably got enough sleep. I was going
to try for a bit more, but I saw the
email to say my chilli sauce would be
delivered today, and that it had left
the depot really early. It seemed to
dangerous to go back to sleep, and in
reality I probably would have not been
able to fall asleep anyway. I might try
for a snooze sometime later though.
This morning the good news is
that I didn't have any hangover from
yesterday's mixture of beers. The Tarka
Dall, one of the things I had ordered in
my takeway, is of course curried
lentils, and like lentils do they are
doing their stuff this morning. A couple
of trips to the toilet already, and I
suspect a third on it's way, and my
losing the big spike in my weight is
continuing nicely this morning. My blood
glucose has gone up compared with
yesterday, but I predicted that would
happen. Those lemon beers did have a
sweet taste, and I blame them.
The pain in my right thigh is
back again after sitting here writing
for too long. I think I am inclined to
rest it today, although I may possibly
go for a walk this afternoon if it does
turn out to be sunny. What I ought to do
this morning is to start painting the
wall in the dining room. It will be nice
to get that done. The emulsion paint I
am using seems to dry quite quickly, and
I think I may be able to get the second
coat on later today if I get the first
coat on early enough. I must admit that
I don't really feel ready to work just
yet, and it shouldn't really matter
because I have all the time in the world
(until I die) now I am retired.