The latest
revision to the forecast doesn't admit
that it is sunny now, or at least it is
sunny on the other side of the house that
the sun is yet to rise above. That later
revision also says that the last sunny
spells will happen at 10am, and from then
on it will be cloudy. It may even rain
from 5pm, but it is only a 40% chance of
light rain, and just 30% for 6 and 7pm.
Unfortunately it will only reach 9° C
today. Tonight will not be as cold as last
night, and tomorrow may be a degree or two
warmer.
Yesterday I felt a lot better than
I did the day before. I still didn't feel
perfect though, but a couple of
Paracetamols calmed all the aches and
pains down. My chest still felt a little
clicky though, and I did my best not to
make it worse. That meant I declined to go
out into the sunshine, and stayed in all
day keeping warm. It could have been a
boring day, but it wasn't, although a lot
of the stuff I did had no end product.
I'm not sure when it was, but
sometime, possibly late in the morning, I
got the urge to see how my spreadsheet
worked if opened on a Windows PC. I could
have used my old laptop, or even my
previous PC. Both are dual boot, and I can
choose Windows or Linux at boot time. The
only problem with those is that they are
downstairs, and it was too cold to work
down there without increasing my heating
bill. What I do have is a virtual Windows
XP machine on my main PC.
That virtual machine has an old
version of Open Office on it, and it seems
that handles hyperlinks to my pictures
differently to later versions. In that old
version they seem to work as web pages,
but are still opened using a picture
viewer. That was how I was trying to do it
until I found that method didn't work in
the latest version of Libre Office. What I
really wanted to do was to to try the
spreadsheet in Microsoft Office, Excell.
I started hunting for my old copies
of Microsoft Office. The first I found was
Office 97, and I installed that. It is
still great for writing stuff, but the
Excell doesn't work the same, and I had to
give up on that. I then found a CD with
Office 2007 on it, but that CD seems have
started to deteriorate, and some files
have just disappeared. Finally I found a
genuine copy of Office XP. That installed
OK, but without registering it I can only
use it 50 times unless I can be bothered
to look for, and find some sort of crack
for it. I won't because it can't open ods
(open document spreadsheet) files.
What I really need to find is my
copy of Office 2003, and the service pack
that added support for open document
files. I guess I have just hidden it away
too well, because I can't seem to find it
anywhere. For the last half hour or more I
have had another search for Office 2003. I
checked a few more cases of CD/DVD disks,
and still haven't found it...however one
disk I checked was corrupt, and has
somehow made my drive go offline in a way
I don't understand. From that point I
couldn't read several disks, including one
that was a proper pressed CD, instead of a
writeable CD. Maybe one of those last
disks had what I wanted on it.
One thing I wanted to do yesterday
was to eat a bit more sensibly, and I
mostly succeeded. What I thought was
important was to keep off the chilli
sauce, and I didn't touch a drop of it. My
breakfast was fish, and that is usually
safe in all respects. I couldn't resist
some lunch, and I had it as two sets of
snacks. They were oatcakes with cheese and
tomato. They seemed so nice that after
eating 4 of them, I had another 4. I say
they were really nice, but that was only
in a relative way to eating nothing. In
reality those oatcakes are really rough,
and their oatey taste overpowers even the
cheese.
I was going to have a fish pie for
dinner until I realised it had to be
cooked in the oven. I had already started
cooking some bacon in the oven, and so I
decided I would have soup instead. The
bacon would be better after pea and ham
soup. I am not sure why I though it would
ever go after fish pie - even when cooked
enough to be almost crispy. I
actually had two cans of soup. The first
was a chunky chicken and vegetable soup.
One other thing I did yesterday was
to start reading "Mostly Harmless", the
fifth book in the Hitch Hikers Guide To
The Galaxy trilogy by Douglas Adams. I
went to bed early last night, and then
spent over an hour reading more. I seem to
be halfway through the book now. It was
probably something like 10 or even 10.30pm
before I turned out the light and soon
fell asleep.
Some of the time I slept quite
well. There was one time when I turned
over a bit too hard, and I felt my chest
go pop. I had to have a bit of a wriggle
to unpop it, and to stop the sharp pain
the pop had caused. Other than that I was
comfortable, and I didn't seem to have any
special aches or pains this morning - just
the usual ones ! As seems usual, and
maybe even normal, I was sleeping lightly
enough to have several dreams in the last
few hours of sleep, and I remember a few
bits of those dreams.
One dream was curious. I can't
remember how it started, and how it ended,
and that makes it all the more mysterious.
It concerned an unknown person who had
built an extremely compact high power
radio transmitter. It used a pair of
valves that ran off a couple of thousand
volts. When he switched it on there was a
lot of spectacular arcing, and after one
more big arc it came on properly, and
produced several hundred watts of radio
frequency power. I can't remember if
it was in the dream, or while awake for a
few minutes after the dream, that I
likened it to starting up a diesel engine
- lots of little coughs, and then an
almighty roar with a plume of black smoke
followed by a steady rhythm as it was
ready to work.
I was hoping my blood glucose would
have dropped a bit after yesterday's
slightly high reading. It was hoping for
more, but 8.5mmol/l wasn't bad, and at
least it was in the right direction. I
have a feeling that the magic which kept
my readings down until recently might be
over now, and I will have to go back to
being very careful. Oh well, it was nice
while it lasted.
The main thing on the agenda today
is a walk through the park, and hopefully
a drink with Angela at lunch time. The
only fly in the ointment is that I could
be getting a delivery today. It is a
single book that is being delivered by
Whistl. I think they hand their stuff over
to the Postman for the "last mile", and my
post usually gets here by midday. That
will give me plenty of time for a quiet
stroll through the park. Unfortunately
there is no tracking information to give a
better idea where the book is, and when it
might get here. I think today is possibly
just a blind guess by Amazon.