Earlier this morning
we had sunny spells, but now we are heading to
the thick cloud predicted on the forecast for
today. Of course the BBC website said no sunny
spells, and only light cloud today. It denied
the possibility of rain. However, in the
latest revision the Met Office have hedged
their bets to show two hours featuring rain
now. They now show a 50% chance of a heavy
showers at 4pm, and a 30% chance of light
showers for 5pm. The fact that they have moved
the first rain from 1pm originally, to 4pm
now, strongly suggests they are just making it
up, and yet it does suggest there will be some
rain, sometime today. Some of the heavy
looking clouds that are thickening as I write
this look like they could drop a lot of rain
on us any minute now ! It was a fresh morning,
and it's almost going to be a fresh afternoon
at just 22° C by the latest reckoning. After a
dull start, tomorrow could feature some
sunshine, and an afternoon temperature of 23°
C. Oh, and they have thrown in some random
rain for 6pm, and then later in the evening. I
can imagine many changes to the forecast by
tomorrow morning !
I think I can describe yesterday
as a good day. It somehow felt good when it
started despite the despite the bad blood
glucose reading in the morning. It is probably
only with hindsight that I can say I felt a
lot better in all sorts of minor ways, and a
lot of minor things add up to a good thing ! I
felt in the mood to do two productive things
yesterday morning.
Now the silly thing is that I can't
remember what order I did those two things,
but logic dictates that I must have down the
laundry first so the bathtub would be free for
a shower before going out shopping. The
laundry was in the form of just one single
item. It was a large bath towel, and it was
very heavy when saturated with water. It
needed a full five rinses, and if I had had
the energy I might have done seven rinses.
After the main wash, the five rinses, and the
fabric conditioned I not only had to lift the
saturated towel free of the water, but had to
wring it out to the best of my ability. It was
a relief to get it hanging on the washing line
to dry in the sunshine.
My shopping trip to Tesco was another
feat of weightlifting practice. My rucksack
had Four 2 litre bottles of Diet coke in it
plus three cans of soup in it. My shopping bag
had another 4 cans in it plus a heavy bag of
peanuts for birds, along with a pack of suet
balls for birds, and some food for myself.
Although the cans contained food for me (two
of them were canned Irish stew), I did not buy
a lot of human food. It was just a bag (or two
?) of mixed salad leaves plus some cold meat
for salads.
I think I felt good walking to Tesco
(possibly after some initial stiffness eased)
and despite the heavy load, I felt fairly good
walking home again. All the same, it was still
good to put the shopping down, and straighten
my spine (or whatever). I was pretty hot when
I got home, but I seemed to cool down quite
quickly. After my high blood glucose reading
in the morning I should have attempted to fast
until dinner time, but with afternoon drinking
likely I decided to line my stomach with
grilled bacon.
The bacon I grilled was "thick cut"
smoked bacon, and it was really nice. It was
quite fatty, and that makes all the difference
to the taste. It was extra succulent because
it was not cooked as much as I had intended.
It was perfectly cooked, but I had intended to
cook it enough to make the fat crispy, but
despite setting for what I thought was enough
cooking time (in the mini oven and grill) the
fat only had a hint of crispiness. I have more
of the bacon, and next time I will preheat the
oven/grill and add another 10 minutes to the
cooking time.
After lunch there was nothing to do but
wait for Jodie to arrive, and it was a long
wait. If it hadn't been for her texting me to
say that she had just missed the train, and
would be getting a bus, I would have thought
that she wasn't coming. "Getting the bus"
turned out to be getting 3 buses. The first
bus took her to Beckenham where she used up
some of the waiting time by getting a bit of
shopping. Having finally got the bus to
Catford she, and the other passengers were
turfed off the bus at Catford Garage, and had
to get on another bus.
Jodie arrived soon after 4pm. If she
had waited for the next train she would have
been here half an hour earlier. She was
slightly peeved that I had drunk the 5 bottles
of ale I drunk on Saturday night without her
being able to taste them. When she had been
drinking her first drink so slowly that I got
bored, and poured myself an English ale, she
demanded to taste it. To both our surprise she
declared it to be very nice. The next time I
opened one of "my" bottles she didn't really
care for it, but then again, neither did I.
I think I enjoyed most of the beer we
drank yesterday afternoon, and that made a
change. There was even one beer that Jodie had
brought over didn't like, that I thought was
quite pleasant, and I drank most of her share.
Many of the beers we had yesterday were in the
"session beer" range - typically between 3 and
5%. At least one was just 3.5%. In consequence
I felt quite sober when Jodie left to get her
train at about 6.15pm.
Being sober had it's advantages -
mostly being in better control of my food
intake. I had a nice pre-cooked (from Tesco)
small chicken breast on a heap of mixed salad
leaves dressed with balsamic dressing. Later
on I did have a a bit of ham and cheese to
nibble on. I spent most of the rest of the
evening watching more Sherlock Holmes stories
from the excellent Granada TV series.
After watching three stories I headed
to bed to read for a while. Only a few things
stand out about last night. I think it took me
a little while to get to sleep. That was
possibly around 10.30pm, and it was warm
enough to turn the fan on. At some time in the
night, maybe 2am, it was staring to feel a bit
too cool for the fan, and yet still a bit warm
without. It may have been then that I opened
my bedroom window for some cool fresh air. By
morning it was feeling a bit too cool for
uncovered sleep, but somehow that is what I
did, and it was about 7.30am when I woke up
feeling ready to get up.
Since then I have fed the birds, and I
have indulged in some instant noodles for
breakfast. I didn't think I had eaten much
yesterday, but I have thought that before and
got a high blood glucose reading. This morning
it was a very average 8.5mmol/l. Such a
reading, even after drinking beers, at least
one of which was sweet and malty, suggests
something has changed. It make me wonder if
for the last week or so I have been fighting
some sort of infection - maybe even a touch of
"Long Covid". Well, whatever the reason, I am
glad that is over for now.
Today I ought to be doing lots of
exciting things, but when I look out the
window at all the thick grey clouds that have
gathered, I hardly feel enthused. They even
make a mockery of one thing that has to be
done.... I have been soaking a hand towel that
was saturated with dry sweat. I was using it
to protect my pillow all through those very
hot days we had. I am soaking it in bio
detergent in the hope of liberating a lot of
the greasy sweat, but that detergent doesn't
smell nice. I have to give it maybe three
rinses in plain water before washing it again
in ordinary detergent. The original idea was
to do that second wash with a few other
things. At the current rate I can foresee it
might be better to dry it indoors.
Apart from that laundry there is one
other thing I still want to do, and that is to
get some shopping from Aldi. I really only
want a few things, but to use a manned
checkout I need to use a trolley, and make it
look fairly full. I guess that mean buying
some stuff that will keep for ages, like cans
of soup, and maybe some stuff that will get
used quickly, like birdseed. Both the cans and
birdseed will be heavy. I think I will be
doing more "weightlifting" today !