I was about a mile from home,
and I was feeling hot and tired. The
latter I could do nothing about, but I
could, and did open my coat to allow
myself to cool down a bit. It was not
long before the cold air hit my chest
that it began to feel uncomfortable.
To describe it as chest pain makes it
sound more drastic than it was, and
also doesn't describe the real
discomfort. It was like the
arthritic/rheumatic pain that cold
causes in knees or elbows, etc but in
this case it is my rib cage that
complains. It is not usually a strong
pain, and the worse bit is the way it
sounds/feels like bits of bone grating
away at each other.
That was not terrible, but it
wasn't nice, and combined with how my
legs were feeling, I was very glad to
get home. I arrived home feeling hot
enough to be a bit sweaty. I initially
cooled off in the cold kitchen where I
prepared a rather big, but simple
lunch. It was a couple of medium sized
sweet potatoes. I big one, or two
small one would have been right, but I
only had medium sized one, and so I
had quite a generous portion. I baked
the sweet potatoes, and when done I
split them open to put on some butter
and grated cheese. I then microwaved
them for a couple of minutes.
They were a nice warming, and
obviously quite filling lunch. There
are unsubstantiated belief that sweet
potatoes are more healthy than normal
potatoes, and particularly for
diabetics. I have my doubts about
this, but it was a satisfying meal
after my walk, and having eaten it I
laid down on my bed, and had no
trouble having a nice snooze ! I don't
really know how long I was asleep for,
but it may have been as much as an
hour, and the sun was setting when I
woke up.
It wasn't a spectacular sunset,
but it was still a bit pretty. I was
yawning heavily when I started going
through the pictures, and video I had
taken. I am yawning now just thinking
about it ! I hadn't taken that many
pictures, and so it didn't take too
long to go through them, and select
the more interesting snaps. Editing
the short video was also just a short
job on my new PC. By the time I
had finished I was starting to think
about dinner.
I wanted to keep dinner simple,
and a bit smaller than usual after
that heavy lunch. I opted for just
bacon and beans. The only annoyance
was that as I was pouring the beans
into a pan to heat them up, I realised
they were not the reduced sugar and
salt beans I thought they were. My
recent bad habit continued when I had
a dessert. It was 4 kiwi fruit. They
seemed sticky and sweet, but I chose
to believe, rightly, or probably
wrongly, that their sugar (fructose)
level was not that high.
I was good to get to bed last
night. I think it was probably gone
10pm before I was asleep, but once
asleep I sometimes slept well, and
sometimes didn't. I think it was soon
after laying down in bed that I
started coughing. It was a dry cough,
and it seemed to take several swigs of
drink to calm it down. Later on I
would wake up and cough for a minute
or two. I assumed I had caught another
dose of Covid-19. That idea was
reinforced by waking up at about 3am
with my pillow, and parts of the
bottom sheet wet with sweat. It seemed
like I had a fever - another good sign
of Covid-19.
While I went out for a wee I
took my temperature, and if I had had
a fever it must have finished some
time ago because my temperature was
just 34.9° C - which is about as far
as you can get from a fever. It was
closer to being dead ! I think the
sweating was where I had wrapped
myself tightly in the duvet, and
fallen into a deep sleep - so deep I
couldn't feel any discomfort from
getting too hot. I have no idea about
the cough. Maybe it was some
toothpaste that had stuck to my throat
(somehow) and was irritating it. The
toothpaste I was using before the
current one was always making me
cough.
After turning my pillow around,
so as to avoid the dam area, I fell
asleep again, and from then on I slept
quite normally (where "normally" does
not always mean good). I thought I
deserved much more sleep, but that bit
of brain you can never argue with,
decided that I should get up at 6am
for some silly reason. Apart from my
feet feeling a bit sore, I didn't
really feel any worse than most days.
That doesn't mean I want to go out
again, but maybe I will.
I did my usual routine, of
which the most important was to see
how my blood glucose was this morning.
I was hoping that the baked sweet
potatoes, and the kiwi fruit wouldn't
make it go up any more than the day
before - which was atrociously high.
They didn't and it had gone down to
8.6mmol/l. It is still too high, but
at least it is now almost in a sane
area. I'm not sure I am on track to
get it lower still tomorrow, but
anything is possible. What makes it
unlikely is that I have already had an
extremely unhealthy breakfast of
crisps. They were Camembert and
Rosemary flavour, or alleged to be, if
they had been even 10% as delicious as
that sounds like it could have been,
it would have been worth the
sacrifice. It wasn't !
Today I have one small definite
plan. I wrote out some Xmas cards
yesterday, and sometime this morning
I'll pop them in the postbox. I may do
something along the same lines today -
trying to find some forgotten
addresses, and write a few more cards.
The forecast is...err, was... saying
that there could be some sunny spells
this afternoon. The latest revision
says that only 1pm will see sunny
spells now. That makes it less likely
I will be going out for another walk,
and there was only a 50:50 chance to
start with. It is feeling more like I
will be staying in, and probably doing
the work/experimenting on the mini PC
that I hope will take over as web
server from the old Toshiba laptop I
am currently using.