There are
two thing about this morning that
differ from even the latest revision
to the forecast. First there are the
occasional sunny spells, and then
there is the fact that it was only a
tenth of a degree short of 10° C at
8am. With the air hardly moving, it
almost felt warm. All this is due to
change dramatically later this
afternoon when dark clouds fill the
sky, the temperature starts to drop
from it's predicted peak of 12° C, the
wind gets very strong, and rain starts
to fall. Some of it, a little later in
the afternoon, and into the evening
could be very heavy. The strong wind
will continue into tomorrow. Tomorrow
looks like it may be mostly dull with
occasional light showers. It should
still be 12° C.
Yesterday was a peculiar
day when nothing happened, but also a
lot happened - which doesn't make
sense, but neither did the day. I was
quite active doing very little, or at
least very little in the grand scheme
of things. Obviously waiting for two
parcel deliveries was something, but
also nothing. This is starting to set
the tome for the day in a weird sort
of way, but the day being weird in a
weird way was what it was all about.
During the morning I brought my
trail cameras in, and checked what
they had recorded. One camera had some
semi interesting stuff on it, but
either the tripod legs had slipped, or
the garden tilted, but the video
looked like someone had just dropped
the camera and run. The other camera
wasn't perfectly placed, but it did
capture some nice moments that I could
have, and probably still will edit
together to make a short video. This
time both cameras recorded good sound.
Having checked the cameras
memory cards I put on a pair of
rubber gloves to clean up all the
litter in front of the foxes earth.
The ground is very dry, and I was
happy about how easy it was to run a
rake across the grass to pull all the
litter, rubble, and some of the earth
across towards the (not currently
used) flower bed. I picked all the
litter, and didn't worry if some of
the stones ended up inside the black
bin liner that I would drop in the
black wheelie bin.
With the rubbish cleared away I
decided to clean the kitchen windows
so I can get some better photos of the
foxes playing in the garden while it
is daylight. They are doing this a lot
now. The final thing I did was to find
a dinner plate sized bit of old
pavement from one of my rubble heaps
and use it as a plate for the freshly
delivered dog food I meant to feed the
foxes with. The trouble with putting
that dog food out early is that most
of it ended up being eaten by a large
crow, and a magpie. I put a second
time out an hour or two before sunset,
and I think, or hope the fox cubs got
most of it.
It was while working in the
garden that it started to rain. There
was no mention in the forecast about
rain until much later on, and even
that disappeared in a later revision.
The rain was very light, and generally
ignorable, but after an hour or so the
road outside was looking very wet.
Then the sun came out, and I was able
to get some washing on the line for
maybe 3 hours before it started
looking dull and miserable again, and
I brought it inside to finish drying.
It was not long after putting
the washing on the line that I found
the nerve to get out my shaving kit
(pictured yesterday), and had what was
probably my first wet shave in decades
! It was a moment of madness -
probably - but I shaved my beard down
to a goatee. Unfortunately it looks a
bit asymmetrical in the picture on the
left. It looked OK in the bathroom
mirror, and so I hope that slightly
lopsided look is just because my face
is not lit evenly on both sides.
Yesterday morning my blood
glucose started off very high
(9.9mmol/l), and I should have been
fasting instead of eating some of the
stuff that I did eat. There were a few
things that came in my big box of
stuff from Star Bargains that really
wanted to be tried. One such thing was
some chocolate. It was made by, or at
least was branded "Red", and it made a
big thing about each bar (which was a
small bar) was only 75 calories, and
it's sugar content was claimed to be
very low too. It was dark chocolate,
and dark chocolates usually have a lot
less sugar than milk chocolate. I ate
one bar of it, and it was rather nice.
It wasn't just the chocolate
that I ate though. I also ate two
small (25gm) bags of barbecue flavour
Cheesy Wotsits. For my lunch I got
through 8 quite thick brown rice, rice
cakes with salami stuck on them with
either mayonnaise or tomato
purée. The very worst thing was
two slices of cherry cake. I think
there was other stuff I might have
eaten too, but by dinner time I felt
so guilty about it that I just had a
couple of cans of known low sugar soup
for my dinner. I felt rather full at
that point, but I also had 4 cans of
strong Polish beer inside me as well.
The last thing I did before
going to bed was to watch an old
edition of "Have I Got News For You"
on Dave. I think that finished at
10pm, and I went to bed and tried to
read then, but I only managed a few
pages before I turned the light off,
and I was soon asleep. I sort of slept
well, but I woke up at one point
feeling cold, and I was woken up at
5am by my computer rebooting. I think
was had a very brief power cut just
before 5am. With the computer
rebooted, and a some of my usual
programs started, I went back to sleep
to dream more dreams about Concord. I
seemed to have quite a few dreams
about, or featuring Concord, but I
can't remember what else was going on
in enough detail to write it down.
Having got back to sleep I
didn't want to allow myself to sleep
for too long because I wanted to be at
Aldi at 8am this morning. I almost
made it, but it was a bit of a rush to
have a shower, check my blood glucose,
put some clothes on, and still make it
to the almost empty store at about
8.15am. I almost had a spring in my
step as I walked to Aldi. This was
partly because I was almost feeling
lightheaded when my blood glucose was
just 7.8mmol/l instead of something
like the 12mmol/l that I was
expecting. It was over a year ago when
I found that an occasional sugar
overdose would kick my body into
producing and using more insulin.
Maybe it was a lesson I had forgotten,
and relearned again this morning. Of
course officially that is bullshit -
but it is not the first time it has
happened in reality.
I was relatively careful about
what I bought while in Aldi. For
instance I definitely didn't buy any
recycled toilet paper (Ewwwwwh).
Mostly I tried to but food that would
be fairly safe if eaten carefully. I
even bought some more of the no sugar
chocolate they sell. I think in
reality it is more low sugar rather
than no sugar, and so still has to be
treated with respect. The odd thing is
that I didn't really like chocolate
until I couldn't eat it.
Once again I spent an awful lot
of money in Aldi, but this time it did
include buying two bottles of vodka.
One was an intriguing lime flavoured
vodka. It might be nice, but is
probably nothing special. However if
it is nice I'll need to try and
remember to get the mango flavour
version of it next week. One unusual
thing I bought was a litre of milk. I
had bought two packets of No Sugar
Gravola (most call it Granola, but
it's resemblance to gravel is very
obvious). I used some for bird seed,
which it is also what it looks like,
but this morning I had a proper
breakfast of gravel and milk. It was
sort of nice, and sort of filled a
cavity somewhere in my body, but I may
have to wait until tomorrow before
saying any more about it.
It is still bright with some
slightly hazy sunshine outside (it is
now 10:35am). This is contrary to even
the latest revision of the forecast.
It makes me wonder if it will start to
rain, and go onto to be heavy rain by
mid evening. At the moment it almost
looks nice enough for a walk, but I
think I'll be saving my energy for
another boozing session with Jodie
this afternoon (held back from
yesterday because of the bank holiday
- it's complicated).