Once again the BBC
and Met Office do not match at all ! The
latest revision to the Met Office forecast has
removed the sunny spells for 3 and 4pm, and
replaced them with more white cloud. The BBC,
which has been going through a rare phase of
getting closer to reality, now, after it's
latest revision, shows sunny spells from 11am
to 5pm. They also show an afternoon
temperature of 14° C while the Met Office show
only 12° C. The forecasts for tomorrow show a
similar, but maybe more severe disparity. The
Met Office paint a very gloomy picture for
tomorrow with an afternoon temperature of just
10° C, but the BBC show an afternoon
temperature of 13° C, and sunny spells for
much of the afternoon. Let the best man win !!
The first half of yesterday was
good. The second half not so good. The morning
was enhanced by the bright sunny spells, and
the afternoon's disappointment was softened by
the sunny spells. Also the morning started
well with low blood blood glucose, and a
feeling of seeming to feel almost like I was
well.
The feeling well was as good as proven
when I went shopping to Tesco. It seemed a
very pleasant walk there while wearing my
sleeveless denim jacket. For some reason I
keep thinking I didn't wear a coat at all, but
that couldn't be possible....could it ? On the
whole I was careful about what I bought in
Tesco, but I did make a mild mistake, and I
had one disappointment.
I was hoping to get another 1 litre
bottle of Haig whisky at the clubcard discount
price that made it cheaper than the price of a
70cl bottle. The one little mistake I made was
to buy a tub of garlic and herb cream cheese.
That was only a mistake is so much as if I had
some of that as part of a pre-drinking lunch
the garlic fumes would gross out Jodie. Of
course on other days, when I see no one, I can
indulge in as much as I like !
There was one other disappointment, or
maybe it equated to two disappointments, was
when I looked to see if Kallo did anything
similar to the beetroot veggie cakes I had
bought earlier in the week, and which turned
out to be very nice. Sadly they didn't, which
was part one of the two part disappointment.
The second part was to steer me to buying some
snack-a-jacks. These are like rice cakes, but
made from corn. Their sugar content is low,
but like the beetroot veggie cakes, still 3
times as much as plain rice cakes. That was no
special problem, but they could be described
as thick and lumpy, and I find that
unpleasant.
When I got back from Tesco my bedroom
was feeling very nice and warm without the
heater on, and I spent a little time behind my
PC while eating a light lunch of rice cakes
and corn cakes with assorted cheeses on them.
What I should have been doing was hand washing
a medium sized bath towel. I had left that
towel soaking in detergent after I had a
shower, and washed my hair in the morning.
Instead of going for manual labour I
had my lunch, and then laid down to let it
digest. I read for a while, and then, if I
recall correctly, I had a quick snooze. By the
time I got back to the towel the water was all
nasty and cold. I did 5 rinses, and as is
typical of towels, the rinsing water remaining
stubbornly frothy. I decided to have a rest at
that point because manhandling a medium big,
water soaked towel is quite a handful.
I adjourned to the dining room and
kitchen where I did some washing up, and
prepared the glasses for beer tasting later. I
also washed up my casserole dish that I use to
cook my dinner every day (or every day during
winter). Yesterday's dinner was based on the
other turkey breast slices from the pack that
the previous day's dinner was based on. I
started them cooking in the microwave, and
then rested.
Rested and waited. I was expecting
Jodie at sometime after 3pm, and typically
near 3.30pm. I waited and waited and Jodie did
not arrive. After some time a very vague
memory filtered through the alcoholic haze
from last Thursday. That memory was Jodie
saying she wasn't sure about Sunday
(yesterday) because she had a gig that was
more important than beer.
Not having a beer tasting session was a
disappointment, but I didn't go thirsty. I had
bought 4 bottles of beer (4 bottles for £5 !)
while in Tesco. In the end I only drank one
bottle of Abbot Special Reserve, 6.5%, beer).
Later on I had one or two whiskies, but first
of all I wanted to complete the cooking of my
dinner. I added a whole, fist size, head of
cauliflower, plus a couple of green chillies,
to the almost cooked turkey breast slices. I
also added some curry powder.
It has always seemed to be rare that
"curry powder" added a good flavour to a meal.
Maybe it is because it tastes nothing like you
might get from an Indian restaurant. On this
occasion it did add a delightful, but not
strong taste to me dinner. It turned out my
invented-on-the-spot recipe was a good one,
and I will probably try and duplicate it in
the future. The one thing in needed was some
sort of dessert, and I had some fairly well
washed, banana flavoured Turkish delight.
Sunday evening was as bleak as Saturday
evening, and I fulfilled my apparent need for
some moving pictures with more episodes of
Futurama ripped from my 13 disk DVD box set.
It was of series 7 (of 8), and I had
definitely not seen any of these episodes
before. It pains me to admit that I cans see
what the series was drawing to an end. The
episodes I saw from series 7 were rather weak,
although still enjoyable.
There was something, maybe an episode
of QI that I could have watched late last
night, but I opted to go to bed and read for a
while. I didn't have much to say about the
previous night, and I have little to say about
last night. I think I was asleep by about
10pm, and I slept in 2 to 4 hour blocks with a
visit to the toilet for a pee between them.
Sometimes, and at least once last night was
one of them, going for a pee is more habit
than need.
I think I can blame the Turkish delight
I ate for dessert last night for raising my
blood glucose. I had washed most off the icing
sugar off it under hot water, but there were
some places where the icing sugar was trapped
in the gelatine, plus I ate rather more than I
would usually eat - maybe 6 blocks instead of
4. It was more the timing of it than the
actual amount of sugar. Earlier in the day
would have probably made a lot less
difference, but this morning my blood glucose
reading was up to 8.7mmol/l.
That is not particularly bad, but
I shall try and do better today, but....One of
my aims today is to take a walk, or maybe a
train, to The Jolly Farmers for a couple of
pints of Guinness. This is partly based on the
theory that a) It should get mild enough to
need no more than my sleeveless denim jacket,
and b) there will be sunny spells. If these
things look unlikely by midday I may opt not
to go.
Assuming I do got I will be peckish
when I get home again, and I will probably
have what I had after my drink there last
Wednesday. Namely cheese on toast. That seemed
to be a possible reason why my blood glucose
was very high the next day, but now it seems
like that was just the effect of fighting my
cold. Today could be the test to prove it one
way or another. There will be one slight
change today. Instead of melting cheddar
cheese on the toast I will smother it with
garlic and herb spreadable cheese ! It will
help keep the vampires at bay !