The best thing to
                          say about this morning was that by my
                          reckoning it was close to 13° C at 7am, and
                          hopefully will rise higher than the forecast
                          14° C this afternoon. There was a red sky at
                          5am this morning, and that signals bad weather
                          ahead. Perhaps the first casualty was the
                          predicted sunny spells this morning. There
                          have been a few hazy shafts of sunshine, but
                          not amounting to much. At 11am the sky may
                          turn black and the first of the rain will
                          fall. In the latest revision it is now shown
                          as only light rain. 1 to 4pm could be dry, but
                          at 5pm the rain starts up again, but once
                          again it is now only shown as light rain
                          except for possibly 9pm when heavier rain
                          could fall. Tomorrow could be brighter, and
                          warmer too. 18° C is forecast, but there is a
                          30 to 40% chance of mostly light rain for most
                          of the afternoon.
                            
                            Fine weather yesterday, particularly in
                          the afternoon, but not so much in the morning,
                          meant most of the aches and pains from the
                          previous day just evaporated away, and
                          generally I was pain free. That lead to a
                          fairly active day, or perhaps active afternoon
                          would be more accurate.
                          
                            I must admit I was quite lazy during
                          the morning, even to the extent of having a
                          short snooze before I shaved, shampooed and
                          showered. That was my main preparation, after
                          checking my camera, prior to going out to
                          watch a matinee gig from G Force whose gig
                          started at 2pm. It felt like a red shoe sort
                          of day.
                          
                            The only trouble is that these red
                          Converse All Stars were a bit tight. They need
                          a lot more breaking in, although having said
                          that, maybe it was just a different sort of
                          feeling that seemed uncomfortable. Maybe after
                          an hour my feet had gone numb, or something,
                          but I was hardly aware of any discomfort for
                          most of the time.
                          
                            The gig was not the first live music I
                          saw/heard yesterday. In what I think could be
                          called the "circulating area" of Lewisham
                          station is a piano. The chap playing it was
                          sounding a bit hesitant in the few seconds I
                          had to spare to listen, but he was managing to
                          find a tune. Maybe he was just warming up, and
                          did better after a while, but I'll never know.
                          I had got a train to Lewisham to change to a
                          Sevenoaks train which I would take as far as
                          Chelsfield station. Trains from Catford
                          station also go to Sevenoaks, but they take an
                          alternate route, and that is why I had to
                          travel north before I travelled south.
                          
                            The band I had gone to see was a three
                          piece called G Force. They are usually low on
                          my list of priorities, but I must admit they
                          were sounding really good yesterday. They were
                          breaking in a new drummer, Martin Gamby, and
                          occasionally he needed the odd prompt by Geoff
                          Paice (on the right, playing bass guitar).
                          
                            Geoff Paice is probably the sort of
                          owner of the name G Force. It is one of his
                          many side bands. As I mentioned they had a new
                          drummer yesterday, and I am not sure if
                          Michael Crump is always their guitarist.
                          
                            One surprise attendee was Sue Wiser.
                          Following a very long stay in hospital with
                          ultra bad Sepsis, she was discharged a month
                          or so ago, and made it to the gig with the aid
                          of a couple of helpers. She was confined to a
                          wheelchair because her feet are in a terrible
                          condition as she waits to see if her toes fall
                          off - literally ! Pictures I have seen of her
                          scabby toes, with big black areas of skin, do
                          seem to show there is still blood getting to
                          at least some toes, and by my reckoning, and I
                          have a feeling her doctors may feel the same
                          way, that there is a chance at least some of
                          them may recover, but she has been told to
                          expect to eventually lose them all.
                          
                            I wish I had taken more pictures
                          yesterday. I initially started taking pictures
                          without using flash, but the band were next to
                          a window, and the light coming through it was
                          very bright. In the case of Michael, the
                          guitar player, it meant that either I could
                          get the correct exposure for he face, and
                          leave his guitar in deep shadow, or I could
                          get the exposure of his guitar right, and his
                          face almost bleached out. I persevered for may
                          10 or 15 snaps before I got my flash gun out.
                          
                            It seemed to take a fair bit of
                          experimentation to get the strength, and the
                          angle of the flash right for better pictures,
                          and now, with hindsight, I wish I had mentally
                          written off the early pictures, and
                          concentrated on one good set. There is
                          definitely an art in getting the flash power
                          right to just fill in the shadows, and I can
                          only do it by experiment. I guess for good
                          photographers they can do it without thinking
                          about it - or do they ??? We only (usually)
                          see the pictures they think are best. I do
                          sometimes wonder what the ones we don't see
                          are like.
                          
                            I originally intended to leave after
                          the first set, but I had to stay an extra 30
                          minutes after than because I couldn't get to
                          the station in one minute and 30 seconds.
                          During that half hour I was bought another
                          pint of Guinness, and I had ample opportunity
                          to take a few more photos. I eventually got
                          the 3:47 train after only spending just under
                          two hours at the pub. It was a longer journey
                          to and from there than I thought it would be.
                          I had forgotten the stops between Grove Park
                          and Petts Wood stations. Those stops were
                          Elmstead Woods and Chislehurst.
                          
                            It was quite cloudy, albeit with slowly
                          expanding areas of blue sky on my way to the
                          gig, but on the way home there was strong
                          sunshine from an almost cloudless sky. It
                          really felt like summer, and if it wasn't for
                          the fact that I knew I would soon be needing a
                          pee, I could have been tempted to get off the
                          rain at somewhere like Orpington for a bit of
                          train spotting. I wasn't desperate for a pee
                          because I did stop on the way home to buy a
                          few provisions. I did have a pee 25 seconds
                          after getting through my front door !
                          
                            The provisions I bought were partly for
                          a sort of squidged together lunch and dinner.
                          I had some cheese and parsley bread with some
                          turkey and beef salami in it. I also had a
                          little pot of falafel - mainly to see is if
                          was as awful as expected - it was ! (no wonder
                          some Arabs are so grumpy !). The two other
                          little "salad" pots, one being spicy chick
                          peas, and the other couscous based, were nice
                          with a splash of hit chilli sauce on them. The
                          special Coronation edition minted lamb flavour
                          crisps were not very good - I thought they may
                          have been better or different to ones I had
                          had in the past. I still ate the whole medium
                          sized packet, but I don't know why when I
                          wasn't really enjoying them.
                          
                            I feel sure there was something else I
                          ate, but I can't seem to recall what it was.
                          Overall it felt like I had not eaten that much
                          for the whole day, but results this morning
                          were not good. At least I was feeling OK
                          yesterday. After eating I was going to either
                          relax, and maybe see if there was anything on
                          TV, or I was going to edit some video I shot
                          yesterday. I did neither because my phone
                          rang, and it was Sue. That was rather
                          unexpected.
                          
                            I am not sure of the point of her call.
                          The last time we spoke prior to her long stay
                          in hospital I think she hung up on me after I
                          said something not to her liking. Maybe she
                          just wanted to chat to wind down after the
                          gig. One thing she told me is that she had
                          three pints of Lager at the pub, and I am
                          guessing she had more booze, almost certainly
                          Carling lager, when she got home because she
                          sounded really drunk. Of course it is possible
                          that it could have been the effect of some
                          strong medication she is on. It got to 10pm,
                          and I terminated the call before it went on
                          and on into the night (and morning) !
                          
                            I had no trouble getting to sleep last
                          night, and I seemed to sleep really well. I
                          only seem to recall getting up for a pee two,
                          but maybe three times in the night, and on at
                          least one occasions I wondered why I had
                          bothered. I started to think that my blood
                          glucose might have possibly been quite low
                          because of the lack of night urine. That
                          wasn't the case. Once again I remember
                          dreaming, but the dreams must have been so
                          bland that I cannot remember a thing about
                          them.
                          
                            This morning I found out the awful
                          truth that my combined lunch and dinner sent
                          my blood glucose up near the danger line, but
                          thankfully not over it. It was 9.8mmol/l. I
                          have actually taken to the first steps in
                          cooking a safe (I hope) dinner for tonight in
                          the slow cooker. It will be mostly beef and
                          cabbage, but I might throw in a few green
                          beans too. My breakfast was a large portion of
                          tomato flavoured instant noodles.
                          
                            Today is sort of pre mapped out for me.
                          This morning I need to go to Tesco to get some
                          bottles of Diet Coke, and probably some meat
                          for further dinners like tonight's - it partly
                          depends on what might be on the reduced price
                          shelf, If today had been as good as yesterday
                          I would have been buying lettuce and other
                          salad ingredients. I am quite looking forward
                          to the change that "salad days" will bring -
                          until I get fed up with them after a few weeks
                          !
                          
                            This afternoon Jodie should be coming
                          over for a beer tasting session. I bought one
                          beer yesterday, on my way home, that might
                          both interest and disgust her. It is a brewed
                          in the UK version of Bangla beer. One beer I
                          am not expecting her to even look at is Banana
                          Bread Beer from the Eagle Brewery. I have had
                          it before, and I think I liked it, but Jodie
                          just hates bananas !