It may be nice and
                          bright now, but it seems certain that this
                          afternoon will feature at least some rain.
                          Having said that, the latest revision has
                          reduced the chance of rain to just 40%, and
                          that often means it will actually be dry. It
                          is interesting that the BBC weather forecast
                          has increased the hours of rain since it was
                          revised recently, although their highest
                          probability is just 23% which sounds like
                          there will be no rain at all. It will be a
                          cool day. Both forecasters continue to agree
                          that the best we will see will be 19° C.
                          Tomorrow may see more sunshine, and it should
                          be a few degrees warmer.
                          
                             The good thing about yesterday
                          was that I ended up doing more than I thought
                          I would, or maybe there was less to do than
                          expected, 
or some things were quicker
                          and simpler to do than expected. I didn't
                          finish all I intended to do, but then again I
                          didn't expect to finish everything until
                          (probably) minutes before Patricia arrives
                          today. I am expecting her a little before 8pm
                          if her journey goes smoothly.
                          
                            The first thing I did yesterday was not
                          part of the master plan, but it was to wash a
                          few items of clothing plus three bar towels.
                          The bar towels, being small, were easy. The
                          pair of shorts I thought could do with
                          freshening up took a bit more effort. I think
                          I had everything on the washing line just
                          before midday (I wasn't exactly rushing
                          yesterday morning). It seemed quite dull when
                          I hung them out, and I had visions of having
                          to finish drying everything indoors, but the
                          sun came out just as I was hanging the last
                          item. By 4pm everything was bone dry, and warm
                          from the sun when I brought it all in.
                          
                            The next thing, after the washing was
                          to take down the old and stained shower
                          curtains, and hang brand new ones. It was
                          interesting that despite the bathroom window
                          facing north, and rarely seeing any direct
                          sunshine, enough ultra violet must have been
                          bouncing off the clouds, or even just off the
                          air, to leave the top of the shower curtain by
                          the window brittle and flaking. One of today's
                          jobs will be to try and pick up some small
                          flakes still on the bathroom floor.
                          
                            Before hanging the new shower curtains
                          I gave the bathtub a bit of a scrub. The water
                          around here is hard water, and not only does
                          it leave marks on glasses if they are not
                          dried properly, but it builds up to something
                          like a brown scum in parts of the bath were it
                          dries undisturbed. Fortunately it doesn't need
                          de-scaler, and it comes off easy enough with
                          just a sponge. Apart from a quick polish with
                          a "magic sponge" around the hand basin,
                          everything I can realistically do in the
                          bathroom in the time left is now done.
                          
                            My attention turned to the kitchen
                          next. I did no more than clean all the work
                          surfaces, do all the washing up, and
                          scrub/polish the inside of the sink. I should
                          have tried to do something to the floor. It
                          looks terrible in there, but with the almost
                          40 year old cheap lino tiles starting to break
                          up, there is no chance of getting it in "show
                          room" conditions. The big job today will be
                          cleaning the inside of the fridge. It needs
                          little more than a good wiping with a damp
                          cloth, but having to bend down to reach inside
                          makes it a job I do not enjoy !
                          
                            My other plan for the day was to try
                          and limit my eating to correct the high blood
                          glucose reading in the morning. Apart from one
                          mainly inconsequential thing, namely a bag of
                          (alleged) cheese flavour corn balls, I seemed
                          to succeed in my plan. Those corn ball things
                          are almost all air, and while the carbohydrate
                          and sugar content might seem slightly high per
                          100gm, the big bag only weighs 80gm. Each ball
                          almost dissolves on the tongue.
                          
                            I was really looking forward to my
                          dinner last night. It was the two kebabs I had
                          ordered along with the stuff I had for dinner
                          the night before. It was a chicken, and a
                          lamb, shish kebabs. The excellent thing is
                          that the place I order them from puts the
                          salad in a separate container. That means it
                          is easy to re-heat the meat and pitta bread in
                          the microwave (although I discard the pitta
                          bread).  The only problem is that I
                          didn't enjoy it as much as I should have done.
                          I'm sure there was nothing wrong with it, and
                          it was just me.
                          
                            I watched quite a lot of TV last night.
                          I started off with about 3 episodes of a
                          series of 5 (I think) about the Apollo Moon
                          shots. I felt sure I had already seen the
                          series once, and not that long ago, but I
                          still found myself glued to the screen. I
                          almost wondered if it was a different edit to
                          what I saw the previous time. There seemed to
                          be a little less footage of behind the scenes
                          at Mission Control, and the addition of a
                          museum curator showing actual technology used
                          on the mission - including the very clever
                          bodges that kept the astronauts alive on the
                          ill fated Apollo 13 mission.
                          
                            The end of the last programme of the
                          series overlapped with the next thing I
                          watched - which was the last 20 minutes (or
                          something like that) of QI. That was followed
                          by an old repeat of Have I Got News For You. I
                          didn't catch exactly when it was originally
                          broadcast, but it was definitely before Covid
                          - so maybe almost three years ago. The amusing
                          thing is that it was still very topical -
                          Brexit problems, and Boris's blunders etc.
                          
                            I think it ended at 10pm, and I went to
                          bed. I read for maybe half an hour so I could
                          relax, but that didn't help me get to sleep. I
                          think some of the work I did yesterday helped
                          stir up a few traditional (for me) aches and
                          pains. I just couldn't seem to get
                          comfortable. I ended up taking a couple of
                          Ibuprofen tablets, but that may have been
                          after I did finally fall asleep. It was only
                          for an hour, and it was probably while I
                          struggled to get to sleep that I gave in and
                          took the Ibuprofen.
                          
                            Those painkillers did the trick, and
                          after a while I felt a lot more comfortable,
                          but not completely comfortable. I could have
                          taken some Paracetamol to kill the pains that
                          the Ibuprofen didn't (Ibuprofen is mainly and
                          anti-inflamatory drug. Paracetamol is actually
                          a pain killer). Overall I still had a rough
                          night, and it was probably reflected in my
                          dreams. I barely remember those dreams because
                          any of them didn't really seem to be about
                          anything. One seemed to be about long lists of
                          stuff that I couldn't read. One other dream is
                          a classic nightmare for me - being in some
                          sort of building where none of the toilets
                          work. In fact in some cased the cubicles were
                          empty with all the plumbing removed !
                          
                            The curious thing about the non working
                          toilet nightmare was that at no time did I
                          wake up needing to go to the toilet
                          desperately. Of course I did wake up several
                          times to go for a pee, but there was no
                          urgency to it. Even when I got up I refreshed
                          the weather forecasts, and took screenshots
                          before going to the toilet. Having done my
                          business in the toilet I scrubbed my hands to
                          remove some hand cream put on last night. That
                          was to avoid contaminating the little bead of
                          bood for my blood glucose meter.
                          
                            There was two lots of good news, and
                          one bit of bad news this morning. The first
                          good news is that my blood glucose had dropped
                          to just 8.0mmol/l this morning after
                          yesterday's rather high 9.5mmol/l. That was a
                          very welcome reading. The bad news is that I
                          seem to have now run out of test strips. I
                          feel sure I had an unopened box of them, but I
                          can't seem to find it anywhere. I'm not due
                          another prescription for about a fortnight,
                          and so I have ordered two boxes from Amazon
                          for £30. Until they come I do have some test
                          strips for my old blood glucose meter. They
                          are well past their use by date, and will not
                          be accurate, but they will give me some idea
                          of my blood glucose for the next few days
                          until the new test strips arrive (or I find
                          the box I thought I had).
                          
                            The other good news is that I opened a
                          different drawer in the bathroom, and hidden
                          under some rubber glovers were the two spare
                          packets of shower curtains I hoped I had. They
                          are only 99p shop quality, but so were the
                          ones I have just replaced. They lasted nearly
                          three years, and I only replaced them because
                          they looked grubby. They would have been fine
                          for my personal use. The new ones came from
                          Poundstretcher, and were much more expensive -
                          maybe 3 or 4 times the price ! I expect them
                          to last for a good few years ! I'll have to
                          find out how to clean them in situ if they get
                          stained.
                          
                            My day is pretty much mapped out
                          already. I think I'll just have a quick
                          flannel wash before going to get some shopping
                          from Tesco.  The next thing after that,
                          although it would actually be better the other
                          way round, will be to tackle the fridge
                          cleaning. If I had planned things better, I
                          could have also defrosted the freezer, but
                          that will have to wait for another day. After
                          that it will mostly be waiting for Patricia to
                          arrive, but well in advance of that I will
                          have a shave, wash my hair, and have a scrub
                          under the shower.  I can also imagine
                          quite a few slack hours when I will be laying
                          on my bed reading and dozing.