This morning was
"warmer" than yesterday morning with a
temperature of 7° C - one degree higher than
yesterday morning, but still perishing cold !
As I write this the sun is trying to peep out
under a bank of dark cloud to the east. The
latest revision to the forecast still shows
sunny spells for 8am, but when I look at the
clouds in the sky I have my doubts, but
fingers crossed.... The only change to the
forecast in the latest revision is that the
sunny spells at 3pm has gone missing. It would
be terribly nice if reality turns out to
include a lot more sunny spells in the
afternoon. I need them to warm up my front
rooms which are now quite chilly. The
afternoon temperature may reach 16° C today,
and that is a small improvement over
yesterday. The temperature will probably be
the same tomorrow. However, after a couple of
hours of sunny spells in the morning it will
probably cloud over, and rain, some of it
heavy, is predicted to start as the afternoon
is ending.
Yesterday was a good day - up until mid
afternoon. The only important thing I did in
the morning was to have a wet shave, wash my
hair, and have a good shower. I have to say it
was lovely with warm water cascading down me.
I felt nice and warm for the first, and only
time in the morning. Maybe drying my hair with
the hair dryer was also warm, but it was
really only my head that was warm.
There was one little thing I did before
I went out, and that was to rummage in the
back of my old wardrobe in the spare room. I
also had a look at what was hanging on the
coat hooks in that room. From the wardrobe I
pulled out a very smelly large sweat shirt and
what I thought was a sweat short, but was
actually just a polo shirt. I am unsure how I
could have missed that it only had short
sleeves.
From the coat hooks I found a plain
dark-ish blue thin sweater, and a company
issued sweater. Once upon a time I used to use
the thin sweater a lot, and as a result the
front of it has rubbed against the inside of a
coat, the front of a work bench, and also
clawed by one of my old cats. It is all still
intact, but does look a bit crappy. It, and
also the sweater with the company logo are for
indoor use only I think.
The smelly sweat shirt and polo shirt
smelled badly of old cigarette smoke, and
maybe something from the wood that the
wardrobe is made from - preservative, or resin
maybe. The last thing I did before going
out was to put them into to soak in detergent.
I then put on my winter coat, and stepped out
into the outside world. It is the second time
I have put that winter coat on this autumn,
and I find it hard to believe how comfortable
it is. I'm sure it used to be a bit tight. Now
it feels almost roomy. I am sure my weight is
no different to what it was in the winter, but
maybe my shape has changed somehow.
The park was still mostly green,
including the grass after so much rain
recently, but a few trees, like the one in the
picture, were wearing their autumn colours.
I think that tree is some sort of maple
tree. The most vivid colours are on the dead
leaves laying on the ground. I don't think my
picture shows just how vivid some of them
were.
Apart from stopping to take a couple of
photos, I thought I was making very good time
walking through the park. It was nice to have
a a few less aches, and less stiffness as I
walked, and with my winter coat keeping me
nice and warm, it was almost a pleasant walk.
Despite thinking I was keeping good time, I
found Angela already in the pub when I got
there. I neglected to check the time, and
maybe she was early rather than me being late.
As I think I suggested yesterday, a lot
of our chat was about health matters. Angela
was a bit concerned when I told her that
coming off Clopidogrel, a blood thinner,
seemed to have caused my blood pressure to
shoot up, At least one reading was far too
high on my first attempt, but some deep
breaths, and trying to relax more got it down
to "acceptable". It is just about possible
that it was my body adjusting itself. I did
note that last night it was almost back to
normal.
Another topic of discussion was
Halloween, but only so much as Halloween gigs.
It just so happens that the closest Saturday
to Halloween is the 29th of October, and that
just happens to be Angela's birthday. It is
also the birthday of one of the members of the
band "Strange Fashion" - who Angela likes.
Angela tells me she has a great Halloween
costume that she intends to wear. Apparently
it is quite revealing, and that I have to come
to the gig to see it. It is hard to resist an
invitation like that. I hope the two negative
things about it don't put me off. The pub is
awkward to get to, and lover boy will be
there.
We came out of the pub into bright
sunshine, and I didn't have any sun glasses
with me. Fortunately the glare was not too
bad. After walking back to Angela's office we
parted with a nice warm hug, and more pleading
that I got to the Halloween gig. It would be
wonderful if lover boy was going to dep as
drummer for the gig. The last time that
happened, in the same pub, I had a very
intimate evening with Angela, and we shared a
cab to our own homes (which was a bit of a
shame, but the closest to ecstasy for five
years).
Although I felt nice and warm when I
arrived home, I knew it would not last, and
went straight into the kitchen to prepare a
hot bowl of spicy instant noodles - my second
bowl or the day ! They were delicious, but
maybe not as warming as a hot bowl of soup -
which is what I was going to have. After
allowing half an hour for the noodles to
settle down I did some warming exercise - hand
washing the thick sweat short, and what turned
out to be a polo shirt. The sweat short was
quite difficult to wring out, and after three
rinses I decided to take a break before going
back to it a bit later.
These are two warm tops that were
hanging on the coat hooks (on coat hangers) in
the spare room. They smelled clean despite
being of the same vintage as the smelly tops
from the back of the old wardrobe. It does
seem that all the smell comes from inside that
wardrobe. In this picture the sweater on the
left doesn't look too bad, but in reality the
front of it is all "bobbly"and the like. The
company logo is obvious on the other sweater,
but that doesn't matter for indoor use. I
would still very much prefer to afford loads
of electricity to run a heater in any room I
am in, but I fear that will be a luxury item
this winter.
One more wringing out, rinsing in
fabric conditioner, and then a super extra
wringing out, and I hung the sweatshirt and
polo shirt on the clothes horse in the front
room, with a fan blowing at them. This morning
the windows were steamed up, and the two items
still not fully dry, but I guess it was almost
late in the day when I hung them up. For some
reason I seem to think I hung them up to dry
after dinner, but I'm sure I wouldn't have
left it that late.
In the middle of the afternoon I had
four rice cakes with ham and cheese on them.
It is only with hind sight, every single time,
that I think it probably wasn't a great idea
to have ham
and cheese. one or the
other would probably have been just as nice,
but no doubt I won't think of that again until
after the deed has been done. My dinner was
quite simple. I was going to cook a stew of
lamb, and possibly the last of the huge bag of
spinach, but for that I should have started
the cooking process much earlier in the day. I
didn't, and so I just had two cans of soup for
dinner. One was a "chunky chicken soup",
although I think it was only the vegetables
that were a bit chunky. The other can was pea
and ham soup.
Those two soups, with a good sprinkle
of hot pepper sauce, did keep me warm-ish in
the evening. I had a mostly lazy evening
watching some Star Trek, Simpsons, Abandoned
Engineering, and finally an episode of QI. The
latter finished at 10pm. I went straight to
bed, finished reading to the end of the next
chapter of the book I am reading, and well
before 11pm I was fast asleep.
On the basis I don't really remember
much about my sleep, it was probably quite
good sleep. I do remember it being lovely and
warm under the duvet. I also remember a few
odd seconds of a dream I was having shortly
before getting up this morning. It was
obviously one of those dreams made up of very
short scenes that seem to follow some sort of
common narrative, but was also very jumbled
up. It started off in what was a bit like one
place I once worked, but seemed to morph into
something like an army camp, but minus any
uniforms.
The first bit of the dream had a
military tinge to it. I was supposed to be
shown how to analyse urine for radioactive, or
biological contamination, but the man showing
me how to do it kept wandering off, and I
never saw him again until much later in the
dream. In another part of the dream I was
trying to get a bit of laboratory glassware
from the store keeper. The second to last bit
of the dream saw the man who kept wandering
off back again. He had been selected (or maybe
volunteered) to sing a song as part of some
sort of radio broadcast.
We all went outside, and there
were half a dozen army style huts around a
sort of grassy parade ground. There were half
a dozen small clusters of men who would be
performing. I heard a radio director tell one
group they would be on in ten minutes. I think
that was actually the only clue that it was to
be broadcast. I got bored waiting around, and
noticed a small box on the ground. I picked it
up, and inside I found a small, integrated
circuit sized hybrid transformer (also known
as directional coupler). That was very random,
but I then noticed my name etched into it, and
there was a test certificate with it saying it
had been tested specially for me. I think that
was weird enough to be my cue to wake up.
It was just before 7am when I got up. I
think I felt OK at that point, but it wasn't
long before the cold got to me. Fortunately it
hadn't got to my blood glucose. It was another
nice low reading this morning - not quite as
low as yesteday, but still just 7.9mmol/l.
That get a light green highlight in my
spreadsheet record, and takes my running
average for the month down to 8.58mmol/l -
which is pretty average for most of this year.
As I write this the promised sunny
spells has finally happened - only an hour
late. It does feel good with the sun on half
my back. With luck we will get a lot more
sunshine today that will warm my front rooms
up from the chilly 17° C they are at the
moment. Two things will probably happen today.
I want to go to Aldi some time this morning,
and then this afternoon Jodie should be over
for an afternoon beer tasting session. It is
even possible, although maybe unlikely, that
Michael may join us. I think I am going to
swallow my pride and put some heating in the
dining room when Jodie is here.