The
cloud is starting to break up as I write
this, and the idea of sunny spells is
starting to seem very possible. The
latest revision to the forecast predicts
sunny spells from 10am through to 3pm.
The temperature should have risen to 12°
C by the time he sun comes out, and
provided the wind stays light, it should
feel slightly warm in the sunshine (and
possibly very warm behind the windows of
my front rooms). Curiously enough, the
BBC (Meteogroup) weather forecast denies
there will be any sunny spells, but says
the temperature should rise to 14° C.
Both forecasts agree it will rain
tonight from around 7 or 8pm. Tomorrow
will probably only reach 10° C, as
everything cools down again after this
brief bit of warmer weather. Tomorrow is
likely to be a grey day - sometimes dark
grey, and the morning may feature more
rain.
It was
probably because it was warmer yesterday
that I felt a fair bit better. I still
feel it is strange that the outside
should affect me so much when I am
indoors in a more controlled environment
- at least in some rooms. The kitchen is
unheated, and it can end up being
painful being in there too long when my
chest is having a flare up. Yesterday it
was almost OK in the kitchen, although I
didn't spend long periods in there.
The big thing about yesterday is
that I didn't feel the need for any
painkillers, or booze. It would be
premature to say this flare up is over
until next time. I did have a twinge or
two when I got up this morning, but
quite a few bits ached when I first got
out of bed. More about that later. The
important thing about yesterday is that
I felt more inclined to be productive.
The most taxing thing I did wasn't
particularly taxing at all yesterday. I
hand washed two t-shirts and some
underwear. I kept expecting to feel bad,
some way through the procedure, but I
seemed to be fine - almost normal.
The best bit of productivity was
to finish a job I had half heartedly
started the day before. It was to try
and improve the dining room a bit more.
I still have a load of stuff in boxes,
and also quite a few empty boxes ready
to put stuff into once it has been
sorted. There is a lot of stuff that
should probably be thrown away, but
there is a lot of stuff I feel very
reluctant to just throw away. However, I
did manage to grit my teeth and throw
some stuff out.
Nearly all the stuff I threw out
was in a collapsing cardboard box, and
had been tipped there from the drawers
from the old desk that used to be in the
dining room. I had already thrown some
stuff away at the time I emptied those
drawers out. After yesterday's throwing
out the remains easily fitted into a box
smaller than a shoebox. I sliced the
collapsing cardboard box up, and it is
ready for the recycling bin. Slowly,
slowly, oh so slowly, the dining room is
becoming less cluttered. The task that
is going to be really hard to do will be
throwing out a big box of old CD Roms,
and floppy disks. I really want to keep
some of the historic stuff (you never
know when you might want to install
Windows 95 again !). Ideally some of the
stuff on the floppy disks could easily
be copied to a tiny corner of a hard
disk. One of my laptops has a working
floppy drive - I could do that copying
on some rainy day soon....maybe.
Although I felt generally OK
yesterday, I still felt a desire for a
hot lunch. I ended up having a can of
minted lamb, chunky soup with some
toasted bread. Then curiosity got the
better of me, and I decided I would try
a sachet of a vegetarian equivalent to
chilli con carne. I thought it was just
beans and rice with some spices when I
bought it from Aldi, but it contained
lump of "vegetable protein". They were
probably tasteless, but their texture
was rather unpleasant. It was like
chewing on expanded polystyrene.
Unfortunately I bought another of the
same make, but Thai flavoured. I expect
hat to have strange texture lumps of
nothingness in it.
My dinner had a hint of the
orient about it. It was stewed steak,
that I had 90% cooked from raw the day
before. Yesterday I added some spices,
plus bean shoots and "tender stalk
broccoli". It was, or should have been
fairly low in calories and stuff,
although it was quite a large portion.
On the other hand I didn't eat it with
anything else to bulk it up like rice of
potatoes. If it hadn't been for some of
the snacks I ate earlier in the day, one
of which featured quite a lot of cheese,
I might have declared I had eaten very
healthy yesterday.
I had thought I would be in bed
early last night, but I hadn't counted
on getting to a section of book that I
am reading, where the action steps up a
pace. I was tempted to keep on reading
on well after midnight, but I think I
managed to fall asleep before midnight.
Apart from waking up earlier than
desired, I seemed to sleep quite soundly
again last night. Once again I remember
dreaming a lot, but I have no real
memory of what those dreams were. One
tiny bit of dream I do remember is very
vague, but seemed to be about taking
water sample from a river somewhere. The
only bit that sticks in my mind was that
the water sample were being taken in
"tupperware" like boxes rather than
bottles.
This morning I seemed to feel
quite creaky. Much of that has gone
since having a hot shower, and washing
my hair. My back, and some of my front
felt stiff and sore as I leaned over the
bath washing my hair, but not so sore as
to raise any difficulties in washing my
hair like that. Like yesterday, I still
feel my chest is just waiting to start
aching again. I have had a few minor
twinges, but if it is like yesterday
then I should mostly feel OK.
The real big test of my chest,
plus other bits of my body, will come
around midday. I am expecting a delivery
from Star Bargains. It will have quite a
lot of sugar free drinks in it, and the
box will be bloody heavy. If I can get
that from the door step to the dining
room table without my chest bursting
open then I will be very relieved.
Getting all my goodies, some of which I
will have to be very careful of because
they are anything but sugar free, will
be highlight of the day part 1. Part 2
should be a now traditional Thursday
afternoon boozing session.