Yesterday was annoying ! It didn't
rain when it was supposed to, and I changed
my plans because it was supposed to
rain. The day started off semi bright,
but the clouds soon became thick enough to
make it a bit dull outside. Until possibly
midday the forecasts (both The Met Office
and BBC) said there would be no evening rain
apart from a brief splash. Suddenly the BBC
added hours of drizzle, and The met Office
added several hours of light rain, and even
one of heavy rain. As far as I am aware it
stayed dry all evening, although there did
seem to be a bit of rain in the small hours
of this morning, but little more than just
some drizzle - as far as I can tell. It was
generally a cooler day than recently with a
temperature of just 18° C.
It looked damp when I peeped
out the window early this morning, but I
don't there has been even a hint of rain
since then. At the moment the cloud cover
is 99.9%, but it still seems semi-bright
outside. The latest forecasts say it
should brighten up more after midday, and
there is a chance of a random scattering
of sunny spells this afternoon. The
afternoon temperature should be 22° C.
Tomorrow is looking like it should be a
lot brighter with some hours of full
sunshine and many hours of sunny spells.
The temperature is probably going to be
like today.
Sometimes plans do not work or, or
even happen as intended. Today has started
with a failed plan, but back to
yesterday... I was preparing to go out
yesterday evening, and trimmed my beard,
had a shave, washed my hair, and had a
good scrub under the shower. It felt very
nice, but ultimately it was wasted effort
because I didn't go out.
Another thing that felt good was
changing all me bedding. As I mentioned
yesterday, it was getting quite stinky
after the hot sweaty nights recently. It
is almost seductive to go to bed for the
first time in fresh clean sheets, and last
night it was enhanced by the feint smell
of the duvet cover. It was probably
several years ago when I last washed it,
and I was using a rather nice smelling
fabric conditioner. It is annoying that I
can't remember what it was, or even
whether it smelled so nice at the time. It
has had 2, 3, or maybe even more years to
lose much of the scent, and maybe it is
the tantalising faintness of it that is so
nice.
One thing I didn't do was to put
the duvet inside the duvet cover. I
thought it was still too hot at night for
that, and just the cover would be enough
to keep warm if the temperature dropped
too much. This morning it was cold enough
to sleep partly covered. My only annoyance
in this exercise is that this morning I
found that my skinned elbow (from my fall
last Monday) managed to leak a few thin
drops of blood after (presumably) resting
my elbow on the sheet while levering
myself up to grab a drink in the night. I
do remember thinking "ouch" at some time
in the night, and now I have the proof
why. I bet those stains don't come out
easily after they have dried in during all
the days I leave that sheet on my bed.
In an attempt to get my blood
glucose under control I arranged my eating
around the idea that I would go out in the
evening, and go to bed with no supper
after I got home again. I started my day
with the usual bowl of instant noodles.
The plan was to have a relatively safe
(i.e. low sugar) combined lunch and dinner
mid afternoon. That didn't happen because
of unfolding events.
It was just before midday that I
was notified that my Amazon order of a new
blood glucose meter was out for delivery
two days earlier than expected. At about
the same time the weather forecasts had
been revised to show rain, in varying
degrees for mid evening - just about when
I was going to go out, and continuing when
I expected to be going home again. Once
upon a time, when I was all keen and
enthusiastic,
and not just going
to take pictures, I would have been happy
to put on a raincoat, and still have gone
to the gig, but being in a hot pub with a
coat definitely didn't appeal to me.
I think it got to about 1.30pm when
I revised my eating plans. I had a simple,
as in one single item, lunch. It was an
individual pork pie, and unfortunately it
seemed a bit tasteless after eating it
straight from the fridge. I think I should
have given it 60 seconds in the microwave
to warm it up a bit. One thing I did do
before throwing the wrapper away was to
check it's sugar content. It looked to be
very low, although if I had looked closer
it would probably say something annoying
like "per portion for one person - 10
portions per pie" - which is a bit
ridiculous because a pie that is only a
tad more than 3 inches across is just a
few (very big) mouthfuls !
The notification I got from Amazon
just said my packet would be delivered
"today". Checking on their website just
said "before 9pm" and that didn't change
until after it had been delivered. That
was at about 6pm. There was nothing to do
but try and keep myself occupied reading
and stuff while trying to stay alert,
listening for the doorbell. One thing I
was going to do was to finish washing a
couple of hand towels that I had left in
soak. Both had been used as protectors for
my pillow on sweaty nights. One had only
been used a few days, but the other was
thick with it. I didn't want to do it
while waiting on high alert for my packet.
It was roughly 6pm when my packet
arrived - which was much more reasonable
than 9pm ! It was my new, Chinese brand,
blood glucose meter. It wasn't long before
it was unpacked, and I was setting it. I
was doing all this while eating my dinner
of salad leaves, ham and cheese. I did a
quick comparison between my existing and
new meter halfway through dinner - which
at any other time would be stupid. I
expected a very high reading, and that is
what I got, but the old meter gave a much
higher reading. That was what I hoped for,
but maybe it was a bit premature to
celebrate.
The one thing I didn't realise was
that there was the usual three Star Treks
on last night. For some reason I thought
it was a Saturday, and not Friday with the
weekday TV schedules. I watched the second
of the Star Treks, Enterprise, and
Voyager, and then turned the TV. Usually I
would go to bed to read then, but last
night I thought I would make some headway
washing the two towels I had left in soak
since the morning.
My usual plan with washing sweaty
towels (after use as pillow protectors) is
to soak them in bio detergent, and then
give them about 3 or 4 rinses. The bio
detergent doesn't smell nice, and so I
then wash them again in normal scented
detergent. I thought I was then going to
leave them soaking in that overnight, but
I seemed to find some energy from
somwhere, and carried on. I think I gave
those towels 6 rinses after the second
detergent, and then, having wrung them out
to the best of my ability, I hung them on
a clothes horse in the front room with a
desk fan blowing on them.
I was pretty hot and sticky after
that hard work, and I tried to cool off
before going to bed. Even after going to
bed I stayed up reading for a good half
hour or more. Once I put the book down,
and turned out the light, it seemed that I
felt asleep really quickly. A similar
thing happened every time I woke up in the
night (maybe 3 times). I would lay there
thinking nothing would happen, and then
suddenly I was asleep.
If it were not that I can't stop
yawning as I think about it, I would
declare I had an excellent night's sleep.
I know I had a varied selection of dreams,
and one in particular I remember as very
enjoyable. The stupid thing is that I have
no idea why it was enjoyable because I
can't remember a thing about it. In fact I
can't seem to remember any of my dreams
beyond the fact that I did have them.
It is probably because couldn't
stop thinking about this morning's "great
experiment" ! It was to take simultaneous
blood glucose readings using blood from
the same pin prick for both the old and
new blood glucose readings. I was really
hoping two things. One was that the new
meter would confirm that I had eaten
reasonably yesterday, and that the old
meter would give a much higher reading.
Well that was a bit of a shock. It
was the old meter that gave the
reasonable, but still higher than
desirable reading which was lowest at
9.2mmol/l. The new meter said 9.4mmol/l.
In an ideal world, both meters would give
identical readings if they were both very
accurate, but it is known that they are
not that accurate, and in a way I am
surprised they were so close to each
other. It does strongly suggest that my
old meter is in good working order, and
that all those nasty high readings I have
had lately were true, but......
Two things could be at work here.
The first and most obvious, is that I
decided to change the batteries in the old
meter in case they were weak (although I
did this a few weeks back, and it made no
difference). While doing so I saw a reset
button - which I pressed. I think all it
did was to clear the recent memory option
because it didn't, as expected, put it
into new set up mode - setting the date
and time - although it did seem to change
the time zone to 5 hours behind, and I
can't find a way to set the clock back to
the correct time zone.
Whether doing that reset had any
effect on the accuracy is probably
something I'll never know. The second
possibility is that I have been reset. It
is hard to put times and dates on very
subtle feeling, but maybe for a week or
two I have been off colour, and I didn't
realise it until I realised I was feeling
better. There have been occasional times
when my blood glucose reading has gone
high, even higher than some of my very
high readings, when there has been
something wrong with me. The best example
being when I was in hospital with a
possible heart attack in 2019. I had some
very high readings during that time. In
the last couple of days I have been
starting to feel quite good. Maybe it is
my imagination, or maybe I am/or have
recovered from some sort of bug, and with
luck I can look forward to me blood
glucose readings dropping down to figures
generally in the eights (8.nn mmol/l).
At the top of the page I referred
to plans still changing this morning. My
plan this morning was to have a couple of
leftover "ancient grains" bread rolls with
cheese for breakfast - just to get them
out of the way, and at a time when they
shouldn't effect my blood glucose reading
in the morning. Well, that plan changed
instantly when I spied green patches of
mould on one roll, and a few lighter spots
on the other. This morning it was back to
instant noodles for breakfast.
One exciting thing I have forgotten
to mention until now is that I weighed
myself yesterday morning. It was after two
very productive visits to the
toilet. I seemed to do enough for two
days. When I weighed myself I found I had
lost 2kg, and and possibly almost getting
on for 3kg since I last weighed myself 2
to 4 weeks ago (I think). I was actually
just below my "official" recorded weight
on my medical records. I am reminded of
this after just coming back from a second
visit to the toilet today. It was not
nearly as productive as the first, but I
did weigh myself after the first, and I
was at least 200gm (which is not a lot,
but easy to see on my scales) lighter than
yesterday morning - which makes me sort of
happy.
I don't think I am going to make any
plans for the day this morning. I'll just
make it up as I go along. I may have a
look at possible gigs this evening, and I
might even consider going for a walk. The
latter would be good for both my blood
glucose level and my weight. It is
supposed to be an essential, but recently
the idea has repelled me, and I am
probably not that keen today. There is a
walk I am very keen to do, another walk
to, or around Blackheath (last done in
August 2020), but I don't think I can
handle a 6+ mile walk in my current state
of fitness. If I do get out today it will
be something less challenging.