This morning's dull
                          start should be over by now, but if anything
                          it seems even duller now ! The latest revision
                          to the forecast shows 9am as being dull, but
                          the forecasters have a great conviction that
                          the sun will burst through "
soon". The
                          afternoon may yet end up as full on sunshine
                          until sunset, and that should raise the
                          temperature up to 20° C. It seems this June is
                          not going to live up to it's reputation as 
flaming
                            June.  It is possible that tomorrow
                          may do better. The current prediction of both
                          the BBC and Met Office forecasts is for a
                          bright start, and full sunshine from mid
                          morning. A afternoon high of 21° C is
                          expected.
                          
                            Yesterday was a rather different sort
                          of day to most days - mainly on account of how
                          it finished. The start was fairly normal - a
                          couple of hours writing here, and then a
                          shampoo and shower. In a clean and fragrant
                          condition I then went shopping in Tesco.
                          
                            I spent rather a lot of money in Tesco,
                          but I did seem to but quite a lot of stuff,
                          and it included a 70cl bottle of Haig whiskey
                          (£28 reduced to £17 when bought with
                          Clubcard). The worst things I bought were
                          three packs of sandwiches from the reduced
                          price shelves, although I have to say the
                          discount was rather miserly. It was about 1pm
                          when I got home from Tesco, and once I put
                          away most of my purchases, I stuffed my face
                          with those sandwiches.
                          
                            As a general rule, ready made
                          sandwiches are bad for me. They seem to have a
                          surprising amount of sugar in them. Yesterday
                          that didn't matter too much because apart from
                          a handful of salted peanuts, they were all I
                          ate for the rest of the day. After eating the
                          sandwiches I went into extreme resting mode -
                          which included a snooze that may have lasted
                          as long as a full hour (although that is pure
                          guesswork). 
                          
                            By 6.45pm I was ready to walk to the
                          local Wetherspoons pub to meet a couple of
                          people I hadn't seen for maybe 30+ years. One
                          of them, Alan, I had had no idea he was even
                          alive, and I'm guessing that it could have
                          been more like 40 years since I last saw him.
                          The other, Nick, I knew was still around, and
                          we had passed a couple of emails over the
                          years, but I was in for a shock when I saw
                          him.
                          
                            Nick always was "portly", but he was
                          very active, and apart from his early days of
                          running the pirate radio station Radio Jackie,
                          he was into caving and other stuff better
                          suited to the slimmer man. Last night he was
                          more than portly, he was the size of a house.
                          He has really let himself go, and had no
                          qualms about eating a double burger and chips
                          from the pub, and two individual apple pies
                          that someone gave him. 
                          
                            Alan, who I only knew from early pirate
                          radio days, had turned into a real ale
                          enthusiast, and between the two of us we ended
                          up drinking about 5 pints of ale. Towards the
                          end he was starting to get a bit over excited,
                          and that seemed a good time to leave the pub.
                          Nick accused him of being very drunk, but said
                          I still seemed to be sober. I must say I
                          enjoyed the evening, but I came away with a
                          few impressions.
                          
                            One impression was that we had probably
                          said all we could say without repeating
                          ourselves. I would like to meet again, but not
                          too soon, and not too frequently. The bigger
                          impression was how I could end up if I let
                          myself go like Nick. He had a lot of trouble
                          moving, and even more of getting up from his
                          seat in the pub. He blamed his knees, which I
                          can sympathise with, but to see him rocking
                          backwards and forward trying to build up some
                          sort of momentum to to get off the seat was
                          sort of frightening.
                          
                            Alan, on the left, and Nick on the
                          right, outside the Wetherspoons pub at just
                          before 9pm last night.
                          
                            Prior to all that, and back when I was
                          eating my sandwiches at lunchtime, I wondered
                          if I would be able to skip any dinner. After
                          seeing Nick it was quite easy to do, and I
                          feel I am going to try and cut down on eating
                          a bit more in the future. It will help my
                          blood glucose readings, and losing some weight
                          would be most beneficial. I also skipped
                          putting on any heating last night.
                          
                            Late in the morning, when the post
                          arrived, I had a begging letter from EDF
                          energy. My gas payments were in arrears, but
                          only by £39, and I think it is possible that
                          since the bill was printed my most recent
                          monthly standing order payment might have
                          covered it. The electricity bill was the big
                          shock, although I knew I was using excess
                          electricity because of how slow the weather
                          has warmed up. I could look back at my
                          diary/blog entries from June in previous years
                          to prove the point, but I know I am not the
                          only one who thinks summer has still not
                          arrived.
                          
                            It was feeling quite cool in my bedroom
                          when I came in last night - close to 11pm. It
                          was obviously a night when I would have to
                          force myself to sleep under the duvet to keep
                          warm. I can't say I enjoyed it, and while it
                          is probably coincidence, I woke up several
                          time with cramps in my lower legs. I have
                          heard suggestions that cramps can be caused by
                          a salt imbalance. After not eating any dinner,
                          which would usually has some source of salt in
                          it, even if only from a stock cube, and peeing
                          out any salt with "recycled beer", I guess my
                          sodium levels could have been low.
                          
                            What with the cramps, some mild hunger
                          pains, and often feeling too hot (under the
                          duvet) or too cold (if I kicked the duvet to
                          the side), I can't say I had a very good
                          night's sleep. Towards morning I was actually
                          looking forward to getting up, but it did mean
                          getting up into a chilly feeling bedroom. I am
                          writing this wearing similar clothes to what I
                          was wearing last October as I tried to delay
                          the time when I was forced to put the heating
                          on. It feels wrong for June !
                          
                            Of course there is good news at the end
                          of this, although it is not quite a good as
                          hoped for. My blood glucose reading was just
                          8.2mmol/l this morning. That is below my
                          typical average, but I had hoped for less. It
                          is quite annoying that sometimes it is really
                          easy to get lower reading, but yesterday I had
                          to go to extremes to get the reading this low.
                          
                            Now comes the question of what will
                          happen today. I can't see Angela being keen to
                          go out on such a dull morning, and I am going
                          to make the assumption that she won't be out
                          today. I think I am going to go to The Jolly
                          Farmers by myself today. It must be a month
                          since I was last there, and they will think I
                          have abandoned them. After the pub my bedroom
                          should have been warmed by the sunshine we are
                          supposed to get, and I shall go into lazy mode
                          and have a snooze. After that.....who knows ?