It is definitely wet outside
as I write this, but I can't say I've seen any
heavy rain, and yet that is what even the
revised forecast says should be happening
right now. It makes me have doubts about the
possibility of some sunny spells this
afternoon. The revised version of the
forecast, revised about 3 hours after the
version shown in the screenshot above, paints
exactly the same picture. So hopefully it will
be brighter, with a few sunny spells this
afternoon, and that it really will manage 16°
C for a while today. 10° C is feeling very
cool at the moment ! Tomorrow may feature some
sunny spells, but they may only happen in the
morning. Before and after that there is a
persistent threat of rain, and some could be
heavy. It may be a degree cooler tomorrow - no
higher than 15° C.
Yesterday was a mostly dull
day, and I am not just talking about the
weather. I wasn't really inspired to do much
at all. I don't think I could even be bothered
to have a shower. However, I could be bothered
to wash 3 t-shirts and some other stuff. I
dried it in the dining room on the clothes
horse. It was a good excuse to put some
heating on down there. That made it
comfortable to do a tiny bit of work down
there.
That tiny bit of work was part of a
project to see if I could do anything with
three recordable disks (2 DVD-R and one CDR
disks) that my friend Michael has lent me to
see if I can do anything with them. One was
actually just a DVD of a movie - maybe burnt
from a downloaded file. That would probably
have been done by Michael's son who is rather
more technically savvy than Michael.
The other two disks were of the band
Michael's son was in (I think they disbanded
10 or more years ago). One is an audio CD
containing 5 tracks recorded at one of their
frequent (by the sound of it) gig at The
Railway (as was) opposite Bromley North
station. The other was a video DVD of their
Final,
final gig at The Railway. It
appeared to have a menu for individual songs,
but it is actually one long (53 minutes) with
chapter markers for each item on the menu.
Before I could anything to these
recording I had to rip the disks to my PC.
This was not as easy as it should have been.
My best guess is that when I took my PC apart
to clean it, and replace the burnt out
graphics card I must have knocked out the
connection to the optical drive. It still has
power to it, but the PC refuses to acknowledge
it's existence. However, I did not realise
this at first, and thought that the CD and DVD
disks were in poor condition, and just not
playable.
One option I had was to find an old CD
drive and connect it via a USB connection, and
see if that could read the CD disk. My
reasoning was that a purely CD drive may work
better than one with three lasers to read CD,
DVD and Bluray disks. With the CD happily
ripping using the external drive I took the
DVD disks down to my laptop. That showed one
was just a movie, but the other was the band,
and I started that ripping. My old laptop is
very slow for this sort of thing, and I knew
it would take all day, but I was in no rush.
Once the CD had ripped I started to
work on the first track to see what I could do
to make it sound better. I quickly realised
that there was very little I could do to
improve it. If there had been I would have
probably rebooted my PC into Windows XP, and
used Cool Edit Pro. All I have for audio
processing when booted into Linux Mint is
Audacious (available for Linux, Windows, and
Mac - and it is perfectly free and legal). It
can do anything Cool Edit Pro will do, but it
doesn't make it very easy to do for a variety
of reasons.
Fortunately the only thing I could
think of doing to the first track of the CD
was to reduce some of the low frequencies a
bit to help the "boominess" of the pub, and a
little bit of boost of the mid-high
frequencies to make it sound a little more
crisp. Neither did much to improve the sound,
but both helped a little. The main thing that
needed doing would have been to increase the
singers mic volume compared to the
instruments. That is impossible on what is
essentially one mono channel (plus a little
stereo ambience as the sound echos around the
pub). To do stuff like that it would have to
have been recorded on a multitrack
recorder, with the mic on a separate channel.
After doing the first track, and
realising how little difference I could make,
I sort of gave up. I will get back to the
other tracks in due course, but maybe not on a
day where the cold grey light filtering
through the windows is sapping my enthusiasm
for anything but eating. Also on another day I
think I can possibly do more good to the
video. The sound is very similar to the CD
recording, and I might fiddle with it a bit,
but more importantly I think I can improve the
video. It is a bit grey with weak colours. It
all depends on how much noise and grain there
is, but I think I can make it a little
brighter, and a little more vibrant. It will
really be a job for my new PC - if my 2TB hard
disk I ordered ever arrives !
I was very aware that I kept feeling
hungry because of a mix of boredom and the
blues. I think I probably thought I could
control it better if I allowed myself to
partly give in - carefully ! At lunchtime I
decided that soup was the order of the day.
Some hot soup would warm me up as well as fill
a void in my stomach. I took a big chance on a
rather old and dusty can of smoked haddock
chowder. I am most wary about fish, but when I
open the can it smelled fine. I did think that
maybe there might have been a hint of a slight
metallic taste, but that disappeared after I
added some hot pepper sauce.
I think the reason why I had kept the
can so long was because I was not sure whether
soup based on smoked haddock was a good idea.
It probably wasn't. I can't say I really
enjoyed it, and my feelings were probably
neutral - neither good nor bad. I had a second
can of soup, and that was just chicken soup,
and rather nicer. Soups coming up sooner or
later include chicken with asparagus. It was
another soup bought out of curiosity that I
have a feeling I may not enjoy, but you never
know.
Dinner is always the major meal of the
day, and in an ideal world the only meal of
the day. Last night it was baked beans with a
Fray Bentos steak and kidney pie. I tried a
now cooking method yesterday and it almost
worked. I used just the lower heater in my
mini oven and grill, and set the time for
almost an hour - far longer than the suggested
cooking time. Just using the lower heater
stopped the piecrust burning, and the long
cooking time did allow it to rise. If I had
then put on the top heater for a bit longer it
might have even crisped up the piecrust. but I
didn't, and the crust was still a bit grey. It
is probably the best I have done using the
little oven/grill.
It was actually
before dinner that I started thinking
about a nightcap. I am reluctant to open
my last two bottles of nice whisky,
although I guess it is gong to happen
sooner or later. While looking at my booze
collection my eyes alighted on a half or
third full bottle of Metaxa "The Greek
Spirit".
I have no idea when I bought the
bottle, but I would not be surprised if it
was over 20 years ago. Lucky that spirits
don't go off if kept in a stoppered bottle
! I had a sort of vague idea that last
time I tried it I found that it wasn't
quite as revolting as when I had first
tried it.
I poured myself a generous amount
and gave it a taste. I suspect it is an
acquired taste, and that maybe I am
acquiring the taste for it, but not fast
enough to actually enjoy it before the
bottle was finished. I have theory that I
know some would strongly agree with. It is
7 years ago now that I paused smoking
until my 80th birthday, and it seems to be
the case that my taste buds have
recovered, or changed.
I can definitely taste new
undertones to Metaxa that I am sure I
never tasted before. I could taste some
floral hints, and maybe even a hint of
resin. Both served to make the taste more
interesting, but there is still a dominant
taste that I can't identify, and that I
find very hard to like. On the positive
side I am no longer repelled by the taste,
and with a suitable person of Greek
descent, Angela being the best example, I
could happily drink it through the
evening.
I spent a fair time reading in bed
before going to sleep as late as 11pm last
night. I seemed to sleep fairly well. I
know that some of my dreams were
influenced by the book I am currently
reading - a collection of short stories by
Robert A Heinlien with the overall title
of "The Unpleasant Profession Of Johnathon
Hoag". The only trouble is I can't
remember a single detail of any dream that
I know was influenced by the book. It
makes me wonder why I am so convinced I
had those dreams.
I do remember part of one dream,
and that seemed to be influenced by train
spotting (not the film, but the hobby). I
was at a very different looking New
Beckenham station during a time when there
was some disruption to the train service,
and I was trying to go home. This
different New Beckenham station had an
island platform, plus one more platform at
the side. That side platform was very
wide, and very, very long. It actually had
railway tracks in like tram lines are
level with the top of the road. There were
two old slam door trains stored on the
platform.
There seemed to be very little
information about what trains were
running, and what there was seemed to be
left over from the previous night.
Eventually I noticed a train coming
through the tunnel that lead to the
station (another feature that doesn't
exist on the real station). It looked like
a cut down class 700 train (as used by the
Thameslink service). It was just one
shortened carriage, and it was only about
half the height. It was some sort of track
inspection train, but could carry some
passengers.
It pulled in to the side platform,
but I was on the island platform. There
was a footbridge to go over to the side
platform, but it seemed miles away. The
only option was to get down and cross over
the tracks. Fortunately there was a very
wide set of steps, with yellow painted
edges, that lead down to the tracks -
which conveniently seemed to have
disappeared. I, along with half a dozen
others, got into the little train through
a hatch at the back. It was very peculiar
when the train pulled out the station
because I could see out the front, and the
view towards Catford looking completely
unrecognisable.
I probably woke up sometime during
that ride to Catford. It was at about 7am.
It must be a good indicator of how well I
seem to sleep recently that I seem to be
waking up later and later...or is that I
am not sleeping well, and need that extra
hour or two in the morning....or is it
that it is getting later and later until
sunrise ? I can't say I feel that
wonderful this morning. It is probably the
result of being so inactive yesterday.
Activity is something that would probably
help, and yet that is the last think I can
imagine doing right now.
One curious thing this morning is
that my blood glucose has dropped a
little, and was a very nice 7.1mmol/l this
morning. That is sort of surprising
because I did eat one naughty thing in
particular yesterday - some (alleged)
Scottish shortbread. It seemed very sweet
after not eating anything sweet for some
time now. Maybe it affected my weight
more. maybe a lot more. My weight seems to
have gone up a lot overnight, but that
could be constipation - one reason why I
am not considering going for a walk at the
moment.
I probably ought to consider going
for a walk while it is sunny. (It is
actually sunny as I type this !). Maybe I
will go out if I feel comfortable, and the
sun is still out in a few more hours time.
The first thing I must do once I have
finished this extra long piece is to have
a shower. I didn't have one yesterday, but
that was a Sunday,. This morning I feel
very dirty. Once I have showered, and
washed my hair, I will wash a few more
t-shirts. I was a little surprised at how
many I have collected that I have only
worn for a couple of hours, and thought I
could use again without washing them. I
could have done, but they have all been in
a crumpled heap for so long that a fresh
wash seems like a very good idea.
There are several things I can do
later than don't involve going out. I
could, and maybe should, press on
"re-mastering" (ha ha) the tracks on
Michael's CD of his son's band playing 10
or more years ago. I am not so sure I want
to start the video editing of the video on
the DVD until I have my new, faster PC up
and tested. I could do a bit of gardening
while it is dry - although I expect the
garden will actually be very muddy. The
lawn could do with a very good strimming,
and maybe I will consider doing that. In
fact there are many things I could, and
probably should do both outside, and
indoors, but sometimes "tomorrow" feels
like it might be a better day.