It did
look like there might be a fair bit of
sunshine today, but as usual there has
been a few hasty revisions to the
forecast since someone in the weather
centre stepped outside for a fag, and
saw what the real world was doing. It
has been sunny for most of the morning
but the latest revision to the
forecast says that sunshine will soon
be ending. Like yesterday, there could
be a brief glimpse of sunshine at
sunset. Most of the day will just
feature a 100% cover of white cloud,
and it is now thought that it will
stay dry. The temperature should still
reach 12° C. Tomorrow could feature a
lot of rain, and be slightly cooler.
It is interesting to look at
the BBC's early morning forecast for
today. It shows a far more optimistic
forecast that may well be wrong, but
it is subsequent days that are pure
fantasy. All those days when mist is
forecast must have been a computer
glitch, or a drunken operator. In the
next revision all the mist has
disappeared, but there are still odd
bits in those headline figures.
Yesterday was one of those days
where everything seemed to work out
OK. It got off to a good start when I
decided I just had to activate my new
Tesco Savings Bank card. It wasn't
absolutely perfect because the Tesco
Bank website wasn't laid out quite the
same way as the letter telling me how
to set up my old account with up to
date information, and then activate my
new card. What made it tricky was that
instead of a linear list of options to
take, some where off to one side of
the page, and the eye didn't alight on
them naturally. Anyway, the deed was
done, and it was less aggro than I was
expecting.
My next little job was to hand
wash a double fitted sheet (and also a
pair of underpants that were in the
washing basket). It was sort of
curious that some muscles complained a
fair bit when wringing it out, and yet
the entire job was not tiring...well
maybe it might be better to say not
completely tiring. I still fancied a
quick lay down, and reading a few
pages from the book I am reading
before I fancied any more action.
The next action was gardening.
It was a shame that the morning
sunshine was well over before I was
ready to do the gardening. First of
all I had to take the brown, garden
waste, wheelie bin through the house,
and into the back garden. As I
mentioned yesterday, a fox had pooed
on one of the wheels, but it was
around a week ago, and fortunately it
was dry and easy to knock off the
wheel before bringing it into the
house.
This is the traditional
"before" picture. This is what I guess
I could call the vegetable bed. It is
where I had potato and tomato plants
last year. As you can see it is thick
with weeds and some dried remains of
other plants.
After an hours hard work it
looked like this. It is not 100% weed
free, but a lot of the bits of
greenery that can be seen are odd bits
of plants or leaves that I couldn't be
bothered to pick up. All the bending
over was taking it's toll on me, and
it became harder and harder to bend
low enough. Not only that, but all the
effort got me sweating. That would
have been no problem except the front
of my t-short was getting cold and
wet. That was triggering off my chest
aches.
I would have liked to do more -
there is plenty to do - but I felt
that an hour was quite enough on a
cold grey day. What you can't see is
that I planted seed potatoes for
another crop this year. They were what
had been left in the ground from last
year, and I was quite surprised to see
that some were in excellent condition.
I have a theory that may have some
validity, and it is that those
potatoes still in the ground, although
moved to give a (hopefully) better
spacing between the plants, know
exactly when to start growing because
they will, in effect, be self seeded
and growing naturally. I don't need to
worry about when they should be
planted because they have don it
themselves.
Having not really been out in
the garden for a long time, I was
surprised to see this flower in bloom.
I could see something red from the
kitchen window, but I never realised
it was a full flower. Last year I
couldn't remember the name of what I
had planted there, and Angela said it
was a Campulana (her spelling as I
remember it). I have now reason to
believe it is an Anemone. I will have
to take extra care when weeding here
if these flowers survived winter, and
are gearing up for another colourful
display this year.
My biggest surprise was seeing
these dried out chillies clinging to
the plant they grew on. I did plant
some chilli seeds last year, but I
didn't think they grew. I thought what
came up in the plant pot was just
weeds. I am amazed I could have missed
any bright red chillies, but evidently
I did. One possibility was that they
never ripened, and stayed green. If
that is the case then maybe there are
no viable seeds in these pods. I hope
they are viable because I want to
plant them in pots that I will place
on the front windowsills. They will
get maximum sunshine and warmth there,
and so potentially I could get a good
crop of chillies unless they are all
stolen.
After my gardening I cleaned
up, and had a nice rest before the
other highlight of the day. At about
2pm, approximately in the middle of
the estimated one hour window, my
second beer delivery arrived. I
couldn't really remembered what it was
that I ordered, but I knew it was one
of the cheaper selections. It was
possible made up of odds and ends, but
it seemed a good selection of beers
made in Manchester. It even came with
another small beer tasting glass which
was decorated with stuff and the Beer
Hunter logo. I have more than enough
glasses - more than I have places to
keep them on display, but I guess it
added a bit of value to the selection.
Once I had taken the beer in,
and opened the box to see what I had
bought, I did very little for the rest
of the day. I had what I thought was a
light lunch, and rested for a bit
before phoning Sue who had a technical
query for me. It was about rotating
pictures. I just said that most image
viewing apps on phones and PCs have
the facility to rotate picures, but I
had no idea what her Mac computer, or
iPhone could actually do. She seemed
happy with that, and then started
gassing 10 to the dozen until I had to
forcibly end the call so I could cook
my dinner.
Apart from the fat content,
which is typical for lamb, it was
theoretically a healthy meal. It was
just stewed, dice lamb with tenderstem
broccoli and pak choi. The sugar
content should have been so negligible
that I treated myself to 4 squares of
reduced sugar chocolate as a
dessert. I ate it while watching
Star Trek: Deep Space Nine, and then
went on to watch Star Trek:
Enterprise. I didn't finish watching
the latter because it was the series
when it suddenly turned into a serial
instead of series (or vice versa).
Until then each episode was a stand
alone story, but then it became one
long story about hunting alien
invaders and weird time travel and
paradoxes. It was something tried on
Star Trek: Voyager, although not so
intensely, but it still spoiled it. It
spoiled Star Trek: Enterprise to the
point that it lost my interest.
After the hard work I did in
the garden I expected to get a great
night's sleep, but while it may have
finished good, it didn't start that
way. It was one of those nights when I
found it impossible to get
comfortable. No matter how I tried to
lay in bed something hurt. It could be
an ear lobe, a finger, a toe, a
muscle, a something else, and
sometimes it hurt very mildly and
sometimes worse. None of the pain was
bad, but adequately bad enough to
distract from sleep.
At about 9.20pm I was just
about asleep when my phone rang. It
was the man who describes himself as
an electronics engineer, but in the
real world would be classified as a
labourer - aka Lee. The man with the
expensive test equipment wanted my
advise about his American style (gross
!) fridge freezer that was blowing
circuit breakers after he defrosted
it. It seemed pretty obvious to me
that if he looked hard enough he would
find some electrics flooded with
water. It sound to me that any
"engineer" worth his salt could used
his expensive test equipment to find
the fault, but sadly he must have been
sick the day they handed out logic to
his embryonic brain.
Having finished that call I
started to try and relax again, and
hoped to get back to sleep quickly.
Fat chance ! 20 minutes later an email
came through from my sister. She is
keen to hear about my current health,
and to exchange gossip. Being an email
I could quickly scan through it, and
then leave it to deal with later
(probably a job for today). It was
probably not as long as it felt before
I finally got to sleep.
I probably slept fairly well
after that, and I only woke up as many
times as is typical these days -
generally for a wee (thanks to one of
the tablets I take). Every time I woke
up I was aware of one or more pains.
My legs ached a bit, and maybe my arms
ached a bit more than usual thanks to
the weeding. I had some toothache, but
curiously not in the same places. I am
thinking my sensitive toothpaste is
not working as well as better known
brands (mine is currently a poundshop
type brand !). I do seem to have been
eating a lot of meats lately that get
stuck between my teeth, and I often
damage the gum when trying to get that
gristle out. At least I hope that is
all it is.....but just lately I have
some worrying doubts.
I woke up at around 5am
thinking it was time to get up. That
felt too early, and I managed to get
back to sleep, but only for around 45
minutes. At that point I thought it
really must be time to get up. It was
actually a handy time because I had
plans that were best done in the early
morning. I felt sort of OK when I got
up. I was expecting the gardening to
have left a bit more of a legacy than
it did, but I seemed to mostly recover
from that quite quickly.
The really negative thing was
that my blood glucose had gone up to
9.1mmol/l again. With the one
exception of 4 squares of "80% less
sugar" low sugar chocolate, I thought
I had been careful about what I ate.
If it wasn't the wheat crackers that
did it then I reckon I'll be on
insulin before the summer. I wanted to
fast until at least late lunchtime,
but my stomach was really growling
with hunger earlier, and I finished
the last of the wheat crackers with
some salami slices (maybe the latter
has got a lot of hidden sugar in it -
I'll check it.....No, the nutritional
information has plenty bad to say
about it, generally in the fat and
salt departments, but the sugar is
shown as negligible.
My morning plan was to have a
shower, and then go out to see if my
newly activated Tesco Savings Bank
card was working - it was ! I used the
Tesco hole-in-the-wall next to the
Tesco Express store in the high
street. For the third time min my life
I put on my face mask to go in and try
and buy a large bottle of Tesco
Special Reserve whisky, but they only
had the very small looking 70cl
bottles. I bought one anyway.
Then I walked down the road,
and put my face mask on again to go in
Poundland. There was stuff in there
that I sort of needed. Among those
items was tomato and plant food. I
also picked up more seeds. One of the
seeds was for a particular species of
Anemone, and the picture on the front
was identical to the picture further
up the page. I guess they are not
Companulas, but Anemones.
I did all that, plus take a few
pictures of the high street while
waiting for Poundland to open, and I
was back here before 9am. I now have
very little to do until boozing time
starting in the middle of this
afternoon. I will pass a lot of time
reading and resting...well probably,
but it is possible I might try
somethings I bought last year - knee
pads. I could kneel down to do the
weeding where the Anenome flower is.
It needs to be done caarefull if there
are wanted flowers in there. At the
same time I could plant the new
anemone seeds there and try for a much
more dense display than last year.
I
could do these things,
but.....