The sky is very
                          slightly misty at the moment, but there are no
                          proper clouds, and the sun is shining. At the
                          moment the sunshine is very slightly diffuse,
                          but soon it should be going full strength
                          until the start of the evening. At around 6pm
                          the clouds are predicted to return. For a few
                          hours we should still get sunny spells, but
                          the last hour of daylight may be cloudy enough
                          to hide the sun completely (according to the
                          latest revision of the forecast). The latest
                          prediction says today will only reach 27° C.
                          Most of tomorrow will be sunny, but some of
                          the afternoon may only feature sunny spells,
                          and the maximum temperature may only be 25° C.
                          
                             Yesterday was generally good,
                          although it had one bad spot. It was after I
                          had washed and dressed, and was just about to
                          go out shopping in Aldi. My mouth felt a bit
                          dry after brushing my teeth, and I thought I
                          would have a quick mouthful of Diet Coke
                          before going out. I took a gulp and
                          immediately started choking. I thought it was
                          because it had fizzed up, and I was trying to
                          breath the bubbles. I had two choices - spit
                          the drink onto the carpet or my bed, or back
                          into the glass I had just taken the drink
                          from. I chose the glass.
                          
                            That was not the end of the story. I
                          was still coughing like I had terminal Covid,
                          and I had to wait at least 15 minutes before I
                          dared make a move. Before doing so I looked in
                          the glass and saw what was the original
                          trouble. I seemed to have coughed up a fur
                          ball like a cat, except my fur ball seemed to
                          be made for a strand or two of my own hair. I
                          can only imagine that while I was brushing my
                          hair a stray strand had somehow ended up in my
                          glass of Diet Coke. 
                          
                            The worst problem was that all the
                          coughing had left my throat very sensitive,
                          and anything could trigger more coughing. Even
                          a few specks of dust when biting into
                          something like a biscuit. Fortunately I
                          managed to do all my shopping with no more
                          than an occasional "ahem" type cough, and not
                          the hacking cough I had when I first tried to
                          breath Diet Coke ! It was a fairly pleasant
                          walk to Aldi.
                          
                            It wasn't all that bad walking back
                          from Aldi weighed down with shopping. For
                          instance, in my rucksack I had three 2.25
                          litre bottles of Diet Coke, and two 250ml (?)
                          bottles of balsamic salad dressing. After a
                          seemingly long wait, they have finally got my
                          favourite balsamic dressing in again. It's why
                          I bought two bottles of it.  I even
                          bought two ready made salads to use it on -
                          but didn't !
                          
                            While walking back with a heavy
                          rucksack, and two only medium loaded shopping
                          bags, seemed easy enough, it did seem to be
                          hot work. The outside temperature was probably
                          just over 20° C, and the clouds made it feel
                          humid. I was dripping when I got home. I had
                          to cool off for a good 20 minutes or more
                          before I tackled my next job. It was to hand
                          wash a medium sized bath towel, a single
                          t-shirt, and several pairs of underpants.
                          
                            As I was doing that I noticed a few
                          very small patches of blue sky between the
                          clouds, and they were getting bigger. In the
                          middle of hanging the stuff on the line to dry
                          we had the first brief sunny spell. Until that
                          moment it looked like it could turn to rain
                          despite what the forecast said. Fortunately
                          the sunny spells got longer and longer, and in
                          a few more hours they had merged into one 6 or
                          7 hour sunny spells. When I took my washing in
                          not much more than a few hours after hanging
                          it on the line, it as bone dry, and feeling
                          hot.
                          
                            Once again I had to rest to cool off
                          after doing that washing by hand. Manhandling
                          a wet bath towel can be quite taxing -
                          specially when wring it out by hand.
                          Fortunately I was cool-ish and dry when Jodie
                          arrived for another Thursday afternoon beer
                          tasting session. I think only one beer we had,
                          a mango rice flavour beer, was pretty horrible
                          in my opinion. Of course Jodie thought the
                          horrible sour taste and soupy texture was
                          wonderful !
                          
                            We were joined by Alan, Jodie's
                          boyfriend (although I don't think she approves
                          of calling him a boyfriend) for the last half
                          an hour. He brought me a present of a CD
                          recorded by The Ferrets. They were once known
                          as 
Ferdinand's Northern Ferrets, and I
                          even have some video of them I shot when using
                          that name. Now they are simple The Ferrets,
                          and they have had a CD made to showcase
                          themselves. I don't think they will ever be
                          signed to a record label, but the do draw
                          fairly big crowds on the pub circuits covering
                          old punk songs. It seems Alan was part of the
                          process to make the CD.
                          
                            My lunch had been a salad with "red
                          Thai" flavoured chicken chunks. It was rather
                          nice. I also had several assorted snacks
                          including some "Mini Cheddar" biscuits that I
                          had bought out of curiosity. One was pizza
                          flavour (calling it oregano flavour would
                          probably have been more accurate), and the
                          other was burger flavour. I think I only had
                          one 25gm bag of each, but I did eat other
                          stuff too.
                          
                            My dinner was another salad. For dinner
                          it was a ham salad, and it was a bit bland. It
                          was also not very filling, or not satisfying.
                          It was hard not to have other stuff
                          afterwards. I think I managed to only have a
                          couple of slices of cheese, but there was
                          possibly more to it than that. After dinner I
                          watched another episode of "Secrets Of The
                          London Underground". It is both a very
                          interesting programme, but also quite
                          irritating. The male presenter, Tim Dunn,
                          comes across as a bit of a wanker (there is no
                          other way to put it).
                          
                            The programme ended at 9pm, and I was
                          feeling quite tired. I read in bed for maybe
                          10 minutes before putting the book down, and
                          trying for sleep. One hindrance to sleep was
                          that my throat was still very sensitive, and
                          anything could trigger a cough. Fortunately I
                          didn't seem to cough much, and I can't
                          remember coughing during the night. I think I
                          had a fairly good nights sleep, although it
                          didn't always seem to be so.
                          
                            I have a vague memory of waking at
                          around 1am and thinking I was getting terrible
                          sleep. Maybe that was just a dream because
                          later it was obvious that at the very latest,
                          sleeping from 10pm until 1am, or at least
                          three hours of sleep, wasn't a bad start, and
                          in fact is quite typical for me these days. I
                          think my next period of sleep may have been as
                          long as three hours as well. The next bit of
                          sleep was possibly a bit less than 2 hours,
                          but the next bit was just over 2 hours - and
                          that surprised me.
                          
                            Prior to that last period of sleep it
                          was already daylight, and I wondered if I
                          would ever get back to sleep. Evidently I did,
                          and for much longer than anticipated, or even
                          desired. In theory I feel wonderfully rested
                          this morning, but I have my doubts. I also
                          wonder if I might have a cold, or even the
                          Omicron variant of Covid. I guess nothing
                          extra aches this morning, and that probably
                          rules out Covid, but my throat is still
                          occasionally a bit tickly, and every now and
                          then I need a little cough. It seems my lungs
                          are still functioning well according to my
                          Pulse Oximeter. It says that my blood oxygen
                          level is still 98% without doing anything to
                          boost it (what could be called breathing
                          exercises). Also, my blood pressure is good.
                          
                            Even my blood glucose is improved a bit
                          compared to the previous two days - and that
                          is after drinking enough beer to get very
                          mildly tipsy. This morning it is 8.7mmol/l, or
                          just over my typical average. With luck I will
                          improve on that tomorrow morning, but there
                          could be a problem. What I would like to do
                          today is to go out on my Freedom Pass Quest
                          again. I still want to do the 4 northern
                          termini of The Metropolitan Line.
                          
                            The trouble is that it would not be
                          good travelling on trains if I am going to
                          keep on coughing. To make matter worse, the
                          more I think about it, the more I seem to be
                          developing a sore throat. Sometimes it seems I
                          am never going to get to the four northern
                          ends of The Metropolitan Line. There is one
                          thing I will 97% definitely do, and that is do
                          to a bit more laundry so I can hang it in the
                          hot sunshine to dry.  I might go for a
                          long walk in the park where coughing will
                          matter less, or I might do some PC based stuff
                          while gargling with whisky !