It seems there may
be a few dull hours mid morning, but today
should be a lot like yesterday with hours and
hours of sunshine. Oddly enough it may not be
quite so warm. Only 26° C is expected. The BBC
(Meteogroup) forecast predicts more sunny
spells than sunshine, and only predicts a high
of 25° C. It looks like tomorrow could be very
similar to yesterday - copious sunshine, and
the temperature hitting 28° C.
I think yesterday could be described as
quite productive - even if I did very little
of what I had predicted in the morning.
Another difference was my health seemed to be
a bit better than expected. I think it was the
day before yesterday when I reported that I
had some toothache, but suggested it was
probably only gum damage caused by over
vigorous flossing. I then promptly forgot all
about it. It seems my suggested cause was
quite correct, and within a couple of hours
all pain had gone. It remains so this morning.
One of my concerns yesterday morning
was that I had a bit of a tickly cough, and it
seemed to be a legacy of when I had choked the
day before after trying to breathe Diet Coke
(obviously by accident !). I said it would not
be prudent to go on trains when coughing.
Saying that seemed to be the trigger for 99%
of the coughing to stop with an hour or two !
I could still have gone out later, but by then
I had planned other stuff that I still didn't
really do.
What I did do was one thing I did
correctly predict I would do - some
laundry. As the picture shows, I washed
a hand towel, a face flannel, and three
t-shirts. Apart from a large bath towel, that
is for the spare room, and which Patricia
uses, the five items shown on the line cleared
any backlog of washing to do, but there was
one other item I did later. Sometime later
after doing the first lot of washing I was
looking at one of my pairs of shorts, and
thinking they looked a bit grubby.
Those shorts had some very faded areas,
and worst of all there was a large sweat stain
on the back of them near the waistband. I
thought that washing them by hand was going to
be a challenge, but it was not as bad as I
feared. While hanging on the line, still wet,
the faded areas didn't look so bad, but of
course now they are dry the faded areas are
almost just as bad as they were before
washing. Maybe washing has evened up the
colours of those areas a bit.
There was one more bit of physical work
I did yesterday, and it was, loosely speaking,
gardening. I pulled up a load more weeds. The
last time I did that I ended up with a few
aches and pains the following morning. This
time I must have been a bit more careful
because I didn't seem to damage myself in any
way - although I was sweating like a pig
working under the fierce sun - but that was
sort of enjoyable.
I guess that I could be about halfway
through all the weeding that needs to be done
when yesterday, and last weeks effort are
totalled up. That doesn't include clearing the
so called lawn of a lot of weeds and other
stuff. The other stuff would include large
pebbles and other stuff you don't want in a
lawn. I did one other thing before watering
the garden. It was to very thickly sow, by
scattering seeds straight from the box, the
last of my "bee and butterfly friendly" seeds
on the two areas I had most cleared of weeds.
The ironic thing is that the seeds I sowed
include some plants that may be considered as
weeds.
Despite doing just three physical jobs,
I had little time to rest yesterday. I would
grab the odd half hour to lay back and read,
and I think I may have had a short snooze at
one time. It was my PC that kept me busy. My
friend Kevin had sent me a link to You Tube
about a film made in 1991 of a journey from
East Croydon to Farringdon station from the
viewpoint of the train driver. It was rather
interesting seeing how it once looked before
so many changes to the railway infrastructure,
and also the views either side of the track.
For instance, it now seems that the
railway from London Bridge to Lewisham, and a
little beyond, is now almost through a tunnel
formed by high rise building either side of
the track. Once upon a time the view had
expansive views across London. Kevin had only
sent me the link for one of four sections of
the film. I managed to track down the other
three parts, downloaded them, and finally
stitched them together to recreate the full 60
minute film.
It took quite a long time to do
that, and there were periods of 10 to 15
minutes where I was just waiting for things to
finish. Each was an excuse to do a bit more
reading. f course, even with a bit of reading,
it was a bit boring - not the terrible boredom
of absolutely nothing to do, but enough to
make me feel a bit peckish. Yesterday I
conducted an experiment to confirm what I was
already sure of, and it was to try and get the
worst eating over before mid afternoon.
It was hard to try and stick with that
idea, but I did it. I ate all the
carbohydrates I thought I would eat by mid
afternoon. It includes things like Mini
Cheddars, and other crunchy stuff. I did eat
healthier stuff too - like a ham salad for
lunch. My dinner was a quite big meal. That
was mainly because the base of it was a whole
Romaine lettuce with a pack of well past it's
use by date, "tikka" flavoured chicken breast
chunks, and also a big helping of coleslaw.
I was worried about that chicken. The
packet said best before 1st July, and I was
eating it a week after that. It seemed to
smell OK, and taste OK, but there was one
brief time when I thought I was developing a
stomach ache. It was a big meal, but only on
account of all the lettuce, and there was a
strong temptation to eat more, but somehow I
did resist that. I didn't resist the idea of a
couple of beers to wash it all down though.
I'll skip over the evening because
nothing significant happened, and go straight
to my sleep - or lack of it. It was weird.
After the hard work I had done earlier, I
expected to feel really tired, but I didn't
seem to feel tired when I turned the light
out, and it took ages to fall asleep. A lot of
the delay was because it was really hot and
sticky in my bedroom. It felt too hot to lie
in one position for too long. I did have the
fan on, but I was wary about falling asleep,
and getting some bit of me chilled in the
night.
I did fall asleep with the fan on me
eventually, but I probably woke up again an
hour later. I don't know if it was quite as
bad as it seemed at the time, but it seemed
like I would sleep for an hour, wake up, and
spend the next hour trying to get back to
sleep. I can't be sure, but I doubt I got much
more than 4 hours sleep last night. I feel I
should be sleeping now rather than writing
this, but I don't seem to feel
too bad
so far this morning.
My experiment yesterday confirmed my
theory that eating the worst things as early
in the day as possible, gives much better
blood glucose readings in the morning. It is
actually pretty obvious. This morning the
confirmation is in. My blood glucose reading
was a nice, below typical average, but still
higher than my rarely reached target. It was
just 8.0mmol/l, and that is good !
I think I have worked out a plan for
today. The first thing I'll will do once I've
finished this writing is to go back to bed. I
will give myself as long as an hour to get a
back to sleep, and then sleep for as long as I
can. When I get back up I shall feed the
birds, and then have a long overdue shower and
wash my hair. Provided that by than I have
been to the toilet by then (nothing has
happened so far) I will have another go at my
quest to visit the four northern limits of the
Metropolitan Line. If I don't feel like long
distance travelling I might still go for a
walk locally. If not that, then.........