All my
                                thermometers agree that the temperature
                                this morning was just over 1° C, and the
                                car roofs and shed roofs are covered in
                                frost. All being well it should warm up
                                to 6° C this afternoon. The day has
                                started with a clear sky, and once the
                                sun has risen high enough to clear the
                                nearby houses, it should be brilliantly
                                sunny, but from 1pm a few clouds will
                                reduce that to just sunny spells. Once
                                again the temperature will drop down to
                                3° C by the end of the day. Tomorrow may
                                start with a very cold sunny morning,
                                but clouds will soon intrude. The
                                temperature will rise to about 6° C
                                again, and be accompanied by rain.
                                
                                   I guess I had a hangover
                                yesterday, and that made it hard to get
                                into any mood to be creative, but I did
                                manage to be a little creative. You
                                might notice the new purple icons on
                                this page. I was hoping for something a
                                lot better than these, and I don't think
                                I really like them. It was soon after
                                finishing them that I came up with a
                                better idea, and I may spend a bit of
                                time and get the ready for next
                                year.....or maybe I might do a
                                switchover in summer or something.
                                
                                  There is not a lot to say about
                                yesterday, and so I fall back to a
                                picture I meant to show on Monday. It
                                was the very fiery looking sunset on
                                Sunday evening. Unfortunately it didn't
                                herald good weather for Monday.  
                                
                                  This picture was taken on Monday
                                when we had Sunday's delayed beer
                                session. It is a lousy picture ! Jodie
                                was in a bad mood, and would not even
                                look up. Alan was looking at Jodie
                                paternally, or something. It is the only
                                picture I have of Alan. I must try for a
                                better one on a better day.
                                
                                  The only other thing to say about
                                yesterday was the usual boring stuff
                                about food. My blood glucose was nice
                                and low in the morning, and I ate a
                                small packet of "lite" crisps, and two
                                small packets of some weird lentil based
                                crisp like things. My lunch was a can of
                                soup, and a can of "stewed steak" -
                                mostly gravy, and very much like a steak
                                soup. Dinner was diced beef, a single
                                large mushroom, and spinach.
                                
                                  Of course by the time it was
                                cooked the huge heap of spinach wilted
                                down to just a few spoonfuls ! The other
                                thing of note, which I am slightly proud
                                of, is that I only used half the diced
                                beef in the pack, and I can look forward
                                to another beef dinner - maybe even
                                tonight. It is probable that the biggest
                                mistake I made was to have a slightly
                                later supper of  cheese and
                                silverskin pickled onions. I have strong
                                doubts about the sugar content of those
                                onions this morning.
                                
                                  I read for a while before turning
                                out the light, and I think I was asleep
                                possibly before 9.30pm. I seemed to
                                sleep really well last night. As usual I
                                woke up every 2 to 3 hours, but it took
                                little time to fall asleep again. I
                                think there were three dreams I was
                                going to comment on, but I can only
                                think of one so far, but other memories
                                may surface as I describe a précis of
                                the one I do remember.
                                
                                  In the first dream I was at work,
                                but I am not sure where because I only
                                remember from the point where I decided
                                to slip out of work, and get a bus to a
                                sweet shop in Catford. It was only
                                supposed to take 5 minutes on the bus,
                                but the bus was diverted for unknown
                                reasons, and approached Catford down the
                                side road alongside the railway line
                                leading to Catford Bridge station. 
                                In the dream Catford Bridge station had
                                taken on the characteristics of a
                                mainline station. It had it's own
                                siding, and more, and grander buildings.
                                
                                  I got off the bus by Catford
                                Bridge station, and another weird thing
                                is that the bus stop was on the wrong
                                side of the main road. It was not where
                                I wanted to be, and with time running
                                out I crossed the road to get the next
                                bus back to work. I didn't have to wait
                                more than a few minutes for a bus, but
                                it then broke down before it had moved
                                100 feet. The bus driver said "follow
                                me, and I'll get you a replacement
                                taxi". We went to a house on the road
                                that leads to my house. It seemed a long
                                wait until the taxi driver came to the
                                door, and showed me (and I think a few
                                other passengers) his taxi. It was in
                                the style of a black London cab, but was
                                painted a two tone brown colour. I was
                                just about to get in when I realised
                                that by the time I got back to work it
                                would be after home time, and so I
                                decided to walk up the road to my own
                                home.
                                
                                  I probably couldn't have slept
                                any more after what seemed to be a good
                                night's sleep, but I could have been
                                tempted to try if it were not for other
                                circumstances. At that point I hadn't
                                been given the estimated delivery time
                                for the bottles of Hot Pepper sauce
                                (previously described as chilli sauce -
                                but basically the same thing). This was
                                the replacement for the coffee cake I
                                had been sent in error. It was lucky I
                                did decide to get up because it wasn't
                                long before the estimated delivery time
                                came through.
                                
                                  It was between 07:46 and 08:46.
                                In fact it towards the end of the one
                                hour slot that it arrived all safe and
                                sound. In the meantime I had checked my
                                blood glucose, and also my weight. I
                                think I am going to blame those late
                                night pickled silverskin onions for my
                                blood glucose going up to 9.0mmol/l.
                                That is far from terrible, but so
                                annoying after getting a couple of
                                really nice low reading the previous two
                                days. I thought I had taken as much
                                care, or possibly more care than the
                                previous days.
                                
                                  I was selecting my food to be
                                both low sugar, and slightly low
                                calories yesterday. It wasn't until
                                after my third poo of the morning that I
                                saw I had lost another couple of hundred
                                grammes. After the first poo it almost
                                looked like I had put on weight, but
                                once again we are only talking about
                                tiny amounts, and they don't really
                                count until they have added up to a
                                whole kilogram. If I can keep up this
                                very slow progress it is still possible
                                that the 1st kilogram could go in
                                another week and a half - maybe the
                                weekend after the next one one in a few
                                days.
                                
                                  Next on the agenda is a wet
                                shave, a shampoo and hair conditioner,
                                and a shower. This is all necessary
                                because I am going out in the sunshine
                                today. It probably won't be a walk for
                                exercise, although if I choose to leave
                                earlier enough it could be, but it is
                                mostly to walk to The Jolly Farmers to
                                meet Angela for her lunch break. I
                                haven't been in contact with Angela
                                since we met last Wednesday, but I think
                                everything should be OK for today's
                                meeting.