The weather
today continues the trend started some
days ago. It is going to be dull, and it
is going to be mild with only a 10%
chance of rain. There are two
differences to yesterday. Today is
predicted to be uniformly very
dull for the whole day, and the maximum
temperature may only be 12° C instead of
yesterday's 13° C. The trend will
continue for several days, but each day
will see the temperature drop a little.
By next Tuesday, which might be the end
of this trend, the daytime temperature
may have dropped to just 4° C.
I'm not sure if I was
feeling quite as good yesterday as I was
the day before, but there was probably
little in it. Of course my mood was
buoyed by the hope that I would be
seeing Angela for a drink at lunchtime.
In preparation for that I had a shave
and washed my hair. That provides a lift
at any time.
I had a plan that I would leave
early enough to walk in the wrong
direction so I could pick up a copy of
The Metro newspaper at Catford Bridge
station on my way. I then intended to
wall the entire length of Ladywell
Fields, and feed some squirrels on the
way.
It didn't quite happen like that
because although I had left early, I had
not left early enough to accomplish all
that. I made matters worse by waiting on
Catford Bridge station to take a snap of
the next train. It was only a few
minutes wait, but every minute counted !
It was when taking that picture
that I realised I had made a sort of
mistake. One of the cameras in my
collection is a Nikon Coolpix L29 - a
small, pocket sized camera. If I recall
correctly I saw it in a second hand shop
for a very low price. It could have even
been just £10, but I had to buy a memory
card for it.
One thing I didn't have to do was
to buy new batteries, or at least not in
the sense that I might have done for
other cameras. The L29 uses a pair of
ordinary AA cells, and so could be handy
if I was using it away from any charging
facilities for rechargeable batteries.
As far as I can tell it is quite frugal
with it's power needs, and a pair of AA
cells lasts a long time.
It was when I took this picture
that I realised two things. The first
was that it was very dull out, and the
second is that as good as that Nikon L29
was in many ways, low light performance
was not one of them. I think the shutter
speed for this photo was just 1/20th
second, and a picture taken a second or
two earlier, before the train had
stopped, was really motion blurred. This
picture is teetering on the edge between
blur and sharp, and it still needed a
bit of brightening up.
Things were a bit sharper with a
stationery object, and with the
(invisible) sun over my shoulder, the
picture is a bit brighter. The subject
of the picture is the push bike, or
what's left of it. It must have really
pissed off the owner to come back and
find just a frame. I guess it could be
rebuilt, but it was probably easier to
steal or buy another bike.
To take this picture of a
squirrel under the shade of a tree meant
using flash, but it was a little outside
the range of the little flash built into
the camera.
Ladywell Fields is a multi eco
park. What that means is that there are
lots of different areas that represent
different types of habitat. One such
habitat is supposed to represent a dry
river bed. In summer that is sort of
what it might look like, but yesterday
it was more like a lake !
Once upon a time I just took
pictures of ducks because they were easy
to take pictures of. Now I seem to take
pictures of squirrels. They are
fattening themselves up for winter, and
so are quite keen to pose if you throw
them some almonds (which seems to be
their favourite nut). I took this
picture using flash, and that gave the
squirrel red eye. My red eye filter
didn't seem to work on squirrels eyes,
and I ended up just trying to darken the
eye. It got rid of the red glow, but
looks very unnatural.
This almost a dove like pigeon
was also interested in my almonds, and
was almost standing at my feet. I find
it sort of odd that pigeons in the park,
or on the road, allow you to pass right
next to them, but when they are on my
bird table they instantly fly off out of
sight if I go out to top up the feed on
the bird table.
It was very nice to see Angela in
the pub, very nice, but maybe there
wasn't quite the warmth that there
sometimes is. We had our usual two
drinks, and talked about this and that.
To my mind the session was spoiled a bit
by two primary school teachers who had
come in from the school across the road.
They were all dressed up in Xmas stuff,
and were putting Xmas songs on the juke
box. It was all a bit vomit inducing.
I did get a tiny bit of light
revenge when I had them looking for
AC/DC's Xmas song - as far as I am aware
AC/DC never did a heavy metal Xmas song
- which is probably just as well ! After
the hour was up I walked Angela back to
work. There was no hug this time, but
she did blow me a kiss. I still felt
happy enough to walk back through the
park to feed a few more squirrels. The
last couple of pictures above were taken
on my way home.
When I got home I didn't
want to do my usual thing of having some
lunch. I was doing my best to eat as
little as possible because of my high
blood glucose reading. I think it was a
couple of hours later that I partly gave
in and had a handful of peanuts. That
seemed to be enough to reduce my hunger
to more manageable levels, but I still
ended up having my dinner a little
earlier than usual. Maybe I was
sustained by Angela sending me another
picture - as she often does on
Wednesdays.
I stuck to my plan of just having soup
for dinner - without anything with it
like bread. I started with a tin of
Tesco lentil and bacon soup. That had
quite a low sugar content. I then had a
can of Tesco cream of chicken soup. That
has a very low sugar content. Finally I
had a can of Aldi own brand, Bramwells,
chunky beef and vegetable soup. That has
a little more sugar in it, but is still
quite low considering all the stuff in
it.
Ideally that soup should have
been quite sufficient for the day, but I
was finding that TV was not providing a
strong distraction from the real world,
and during a ad break I prepared cheese
on three waterbread crackers. The packet
said that each cracker had just 0.2gm of
sugar - which is pretty low if you only
eat three of them.
As is usual, I read in bed for an
hour or two before trying for sleep. I
decided not to take any painkillers for
a few aches I had, and those aches did
slow me down a bit, but it wasn't long
before I was sound asleep. Once again I
seemed to sleep well, but only as far as
about 5am. From then on my sleep was a
lot lighter. I think it was probably
then that I had a long rambling, and
mostly nonsensical dream inspired by
today's upcoming ordeal.
My blood glucose had dropped to
9.2mmol/l this morning, but after being
careful with what I ate, I had hoped it
would be a bit lower than that. It is a
barely acceptable reading, and doesn't
bode well for the future. On the other
hand it is possible that the level will
drop back to my earlier lower readings
for no obvious reason. I won't be eating
that much until dinner time today
because I have things to do.
Today's "great ordeal" is more
than likely going to be another farce. I
have been summoned for another try at an
ultrasound scan of my aortic artery.
Apparently that artery can explode with
fatal results, and so all old bastards
like me are being screened for it. I
first attended a screening in Beckenham
about 18 months ago. That didn't work
because the portable ultrasound scanner
wasn't powerful enough to see through my
belly fat.
Today's attempted scan is taking
place in Bellingham Green, and although
it is getting on for 2 miles away, I
can, and will walk there. The chances
are that I will be wasting my time, and
they will be wasting theirs too. The
walk is similar in length to my walks
through the Linear Park to the bow
string bridge and back. That walk
usually takes 90 minutes, and that is
with occasional stops for photography. I
reckon I can walk to Bellingham Green in
45 minutes, but I think I had better
allow another 5 or 10 minutes to be on
the safe side.
One problem with this appointment
could be if they are running late. I
need to be home again ideally before
3pm, or at least not too long after 3pm
for another Thursday afternoon beer
drinking session with Jodie and Michael.
I doubt I will be home in time for
Michael to drop off the bottles of coke
he will (hopefully) be buying for me
when he does his shopping in Tesco. I'll
have to arrange to get them from him, at
his home, some time later.