All good
things come to an end, even if it
seems they have only just started.
Today may be the last day of summer
(or summer-like weather if you are
pedantic), and the end is easy to see.
Tonight may see rain, but before that
there should be blue skies, and solid
sunshine. The temperature should rise
to 27° C. The day will/may end with
rain, and the first hours of tomorrow
may see some heavy rain. The rest of
tomorrow my be dry, but sunshine will
be in short supply, and the afternoon
temperature will only be 22° C. That
is still warm, but it is the start of
the temperature falling a degree or
two for the next week or so, and maybe
more rain later in the week.
Yesterday turned out very
differently to how I imagined it. The
one thing I did do that was planned
was some laundry. It was just three
items. One of which was a hand towel.
I could have waited until I could have
added a t-short or two, plus more
underwear to the laundry pile, but I
particularly wanted the towel to dry
in the sunshine - towels, of course,
are designed to hold water, and so
need extra drying compared to a
t-shirt.
There was one unique problem
with that hand towel that the sun
couldn't cure. It has a stain on it
that I thought was just sweat where I
was using it on my pillow for far too
long during the hottest and sweatiest
night. I expected it to wash out after
a wash or two, but it seems very
stubborn. Yesterday I covered the
stain with "Vanish stain remover", and
let it soak for a few hours before
doing the wash. If anything it made it
worse. I am now wondering if it wasn't
sweat but a curry stain. I don't know
how curry could get on a towel, but
curry stains are a bugger to get out.
I had been mentally preparing
myself to go for a walk in the park
yesterday morning. I was just about to
shift the plan up a gear when I got a
phone call from Lee. As usual he had a
lot to say about nothing ! I think he
was on the phone for almost an hour,
and I was losing the will to live, let
along go out for a walk in the park.
For the first time I was actually
grateful to Lee for distracting me.
Our call ended when my front doorbell
rung.
Without Lee's phone call I
could possibly have been out when the
man from some cheap and dodgy courier
company call at my front door to hand
me a parcel. It was my new
(secondhand) Nikon D80 camera body. I
had been wondering how long it would
take to arrive. The company I ordered
it from didn't send me an obvious
message to say it was despatched,
although I did get one curious email
that added a long alphanumeric number
to the order form. With hindsight it
was probably a tracking number,
although it most definitely didn't say
what courier company it was for.
As I tried to explain a week or
so ago, I wanted a Nikon D80 for two
reasons. The most important of which
is that it was the last of the series
of cameras that have a built in focus
motor. The second reason was that it
was cheap, and by cheap I mean £105
including P&P. When new it would
have come with a basic lens, and been
priced at around £1000. I specifically
wanted a model with an in built focus
motor so I could finally use a lens I
must have bough 5 or 6 years ago.
The lens can be seen in the
picture above attached to the camera
body. It is very big and heavy, and
has a big and heavy specification to
go with it. I can imagine it was north
of £1000 when new. I initially bought
it for £300 (if I recall correctly).
When I got it home from Cash
Converters I tried it on my Nikon
D3200 camera, and it was great in most
respects, but the autofocus didn't
work. It was usable without, but hard
work. I took it back to cash
converters and offered them a deal. I
either wanted a complete refund, or I
said I would accept it as it was for
half price. They agreed to the latter.
Yesterday the lens met the
camera body, and it all worked
perfectly. It is a really brilliant
lens because it has one feature that
is not found on most zoom lenses. I
can't remember the technical name for
it, but constant aperture seems a fair
description. Essentially the aperture,
or sensitivity to light does not
change when you change the zoom
setting. As well as that, I think the
focus point doesn't change either. It
is a style of lens that is very common
on mega expensive movie cameras so
they can zoom in without having to
manually change the aperture and
focus. It is very rare for still
cameras, and yet that is what this
lens was designed for.
I played around with the camera
and lens for several hours yesterday,
but it was all done indoors or in my
back garden. There were a few rather
unspectacular scenes I took snaps of,
but nothing to show how good the lens
is because once the picture is taken
there is nothing to show how it was
done. It is the potential ease of use
that make it very special, but maybe
only in some circumstances. It has a
f2.8 aperture, and so can be used in
slightly
dim situations - better lit pub gigs
is where I am mainly thinking of.
That little bit of excitement
made the afternoon fly by, and soon it
was time for dinner. The day had
started with my blood glucose very
high, and I had wanted to eat little
or nothing until dinnertime, but I was
feeling almost very hungry a lot
during the morning, and I ended up
eating several handfuls of peanuts. At
lunchtime I convinced myself that my
last two wholemeal rolls had to be
eaten before they got too stale. I had
them with cheese and tomato, and they
were starting to get dry so it they
did have to be eaten.
Then dinnertime came along, and
I managed to convince myself that a
couple of cans of soup would be quite
enough. I did doubt the idea of having
hot soup, with chilli sauce
added, on a hot evening, but it
was nice to eat, and it didn't seem to
have any bad effects at all.
I'm sure that yesterday was
hotter than the day before, but I felt
fine when I went to bed. I didn't
bother to cover a single inch of
myself with the duvet, and slept well
like that. In fact apart from the last
few hours I seemed to sleep rather
well. The last few hours were typical
in that I would probably wake up when
my body felt it had enough sleep, but
my brain wanted more. I guess that is
one good facet of being retired - not
living by the clock. I was quite
surprised that it was getting on for
8am when I woke for what felt like the
tenth time since it got light. I do
wonder if some of the times I thought
I was awake it was actually a dream.
Once again it seems I am able
to control my blood glucose quite
well. I would have liked it to have
gone even lower, but 8.6mmol/l is very
close to my monthly average for almost
the entire year. The group practice
nurse decreed this was "good control",
and who am I to argue with
her.
I have doubts I will be able to get my
blood glucose any lower by tomorrow
morning because today might involve
beer, and to a certain extent because
there is a feeling that it is
good
enough as it is. That doesn't
produce the same incentive as when you
know you are heading into the danger
area.
I have just one plan for today,
plus some preparation for that plan. I
will be taking possibly no more than a
short walk in the park to the pub
where I hope to have a couple of pints
of Guinness in the company of Angela.
Before that I need a good scrub, and
my hair most definitely needs a bloody
good wash. It is close to being matted
by sweat after the last couple of hot
days.