A long
time has passed since I took the
screenshot above, and reality is very
different to the prediction above !
The latest revision starts at 9am, and
correctly predicted grey clouds. The
sky is lighter now, and that too
matches the revised forecast. If the
revised forecast is correct we can
expect sunny spells for midday, 3pm
and 5pm. The rest of the time will see
the sky enveloped in light cloud, and
once again the middle of the day will
be no more than 6° C. Tomorrow may
feature a brief sunny spell at 9am (we
came close to having one at the same
time today), but apart from that, if
it happens, the sky will just be white
cloud. However, the temperature could
rise to a glorious 8° C tomorrow !
By comparison to the previous
few days, yesterday felt like a busy
day. It started with a visit to the
Group Practice to have my winter 'flu
jab. It was hardly needed considering
winter should be over by now. On the
other hand, I can remember there being
snow at late as the beginning of April
! Anyway, I am now protected until the
next strain comes along, and I need
another jab sometime around, or after
September.
The nurse who gave me the jab
was very relaxed - a bit too relaxed
for my liking. I was seen about 10
minutes later than my appointed time,
and the next person for a jab came in
5 minutes before I was seen. The jab
itself could have been done in under 5
minutes, but the nurse had to find the
special vaccine for those over 65. I
think this is the vaccine that
contains Bill Gates 5G nano bots that
kill you soon after you start drawing
your state pension.
After that little delay the
nurse tried to talk me into having my
blood pressure checked, and also
having a diabetic foot inspection. I
turned down both. The first because I
really hate my blood pressure being
taking there because it always comes
out very high first time, and we have
to wait 10 minutes for me to try and
relax. Even then it is never as low as
it is when I am at home relaxing. The
foot inspection is an annoyance. My
feet are pretty beaten up after all my
long walks, and it would take a
plastic surgeon to make them pretty
again !
After I left the surgery I went
across the main road to use the Tesco
"hole in the wall" to withdraw some
cash. I am still using my old card,
and using it frequently at the moment
because I still think it is going to
be a major headache to activate the
new card. Things got off to a bad
start on Friday when I got the "We are
experiencing heavy usage at the
moment, and you are in a long queue",
or words to that effect when I tried
to phone them. I guess I'll take a
hundred valium pills, and try again
tomorrow morning.
To piss me off further the
Tesco cash machine was out of order !
I ended up walking to the Halifax
machine down the high street. That
offered the possibility of withdrawing
£500, although I sort of doubt it
would have let me have that much. as
far as I am aware I can get £400, but
only from Tesco machines. I withdrew
£300, and then continued to walk home
via Catford Mews, past Tesco, and
through the multi story car park. I
think I can claim one mile of exercise
for that circular walk.
I felt rather hungry when I got
home, and I ended up having a big
snack for breakfast. It was mainly
wheat crackers and cheese and salami
slices (but not both together). I then
put my feet up for a while before
doing yet more hand laundry. This time
it was a couple of t-shirts and a pair
of lounge pants (possibly otherwise
known as sweat pants, but I think
"lounge pants sounds more elegant).
After that I was free to relax
for a bit before I had to get the
dining room ready for some boozing. It
was time to check out some of the
beers I had delivered the day before.
It was quite an eye opener to see the
range of booze that the Samuel Smiths
Brewery produce. A few of them were
more like the beers you would expect
to get from Belgium, and not Tadcaster
!
I was "under the influence"
when I prepared the picture above. The
beers are lined up in the wrong order.
I'll start from the right, and go
left. The Cherry beer was
"interesting" and semi-nice. It's
failing was that it was a little too
marzipan tasting. It was like Dr
Peppers in that respect. The Raspberry
beer was much, much nicer. It could
easily pass for a Belgium fruit beer.
I could happily drink more of this.
Finally, the Organic Chocolate
Stout. It was really, really, really,
delicious. It was like unsweetened, or
maybe very lightly sweetened cocoa as
drunk when I was a kid (before "Hot
Chocolate", with it's very sweet
taste, was invented - probably). It
really tasted of chocolate, and it had
alcohol in it. What more could you
want - except a lot more of it !
The trains were only running
every half hour yesterday, and so I
made sure that Jodie was ready, and
left in time to get the 6.48pm train,
and I could then have my dinner at
7pm. I have some doubts about the
gravy granules I've been using,
because they make a really thick and
tasty gravy, but they are probably OK
for me. The rest of the ingredients of
my dinner were yet more skinless
chicken thighs, some red chillies,
little round shallot onions, mange
tout and tender leaf broccoli.
Apart from the doubts
about the gravy granules (which I
shall check some time) it was should
have been a fairly low calorie and
sugar dinner. The beer I had been
drinking, and that had left me "under
the influence" somehow conspired to
make me want to top off dinner with a
tub of low calorie/sugar ice cream. It
was delicious, although it would have
been even better if I had taken it out
of the freezer a good half hour
earlier so it was a lot softer.
I could have spent some time
watching some TV after dinner, but the
pickings looked very slim to me, and I
gave up on TV quite early in favour of
quietly reading in bed. By 8.30pm I
thought I was almost ready for sleep,
but I seemed to be suffering from
increasing flatulence. There was
nothing for it but to go out to the
cold toilet. It wasn't all that long
before I realised I had the runs.
After 4 visits, one of which I had to
almost run for, and the final one
really being just double checking I
was then OK, I was able to get in bed,
and I was probably asleep by maybe
10pm.
I can't seem to inform an
opinion about whether I had a good
night or not. It was probably average
- a bit good, a bit bad, and a lot of
sort of OK-ish. In other words, I
seemed to have some long periods of
sleep punctuated by at least one time
when I seemed to be awake for longer
than I liked. I guess I got enough
sleep because I woke up a little after
6am with that sort of feeling where
you know it is time to get up.
The good news is that for all
my misdemeanours my blood
glucose was only a tiny bit higher
than yesterday morning. it was
8.6mmol/l compared to 8.5mmol/l
yesterday. It is in that place where
lower would be a lot better, and
higher could be a lot worse. It is
also less than I feared, and on that
metric it was good. The rest of my
health may not be too good. It is
possible I have a bit of a reaction to
the 'flu vaccine. I noticed last night
that my right knee and ankle seemed a
bit creaky and painful. They are not
as bad this morning, or at least not
now after I have been moving about a
bit.
One area that does seem quite
painful is my right thumb joint. I
think I have been developing RSI in my
right wrist from using the computer
mouse a lot, but I can't seem to
recall my thumb joint aching before. I
may as wel blame that on the vaccine
as well even if such an idea doesn't
hold water. What I ought to do is not
to blame anything but to do stuff that
doesn't involve using a computer mouse
- maybe something like walking.
This morning I have been doing
a lot of passive photography. That is
re-editing some old pictures. I wanted
to get a small selection of pictures
to post elsewhere about the demolition
of Catford Greyhound Stadium. I have
pictures spanning 10 years of the slow
process of reducing the stadium, and
the two footbridges over the railway
to heaps of twisted rubble.
While looking for those
pictures I came across the picture on
the left. I had saved it as just one
of a bunch of random pictures taken on
one of my old cameras. It was in the
days when I took more random pictures
than full photo sets. It is of
Patricia in the Lewisham 'spoons (The
Watch House). She had reported to me
that she had broken the screen on her
old camera, and I bought her a new one
as a late Xmas present (it was
infinitely easier than trying to find
a new screen and attempt a repair). As
that big grin shows, she was rather
delighted about it.
All that is left now is to try
and think what I am going to do with
the rest of today. The current weather
does not inspire me to go out,
although I might go as far as the mini
supermarket on Catford Bridge. It
being a Sunday means it is supposed to
be a very boring day, and I guess that
is the ultimate thing I will be doing
today - being bored !