The forecast for yesterday was really
awful. Fortunately reality was a lot kinder
than the weather forecast. For one thing
there were no thunderstorms. There was some
rain, and there was some
lighter rain, but there seemed to be many
times when the worst was forecast when it
didn't rain at all, and it occasionally
seemed to brighten up. It was also a bit
warmer than the mere 18° C forecast. By my
reckoning it reached 20 or even 21° C,
although by 8pm it had fallen to just over
18° C.
There was a bit of sunshine
earlier, but now it is dull - just as the
early forecast predicted. The latest
revision shows sunny spells for 10am, and
the rain shown above for 7pm has now
changed to sunny spells. The BBC forecast
is a lot more optimistic about sunny
spells, and that feels right somehow. It
should be a little bit warmer today with
either 20 0r 21° C expected. Apart from
shading the clouds a bit darker in the
late morning, tomorrow looks like it could
be otherwise identical to today - unless
you are a BBC believer. They predict rain
from 10am to 7pm, and typically throw in a
thunderstorm for 11am. The more important
future forecast is for Saturday. That is
when Petts Wood Calling happens. At the
moment it is looking like wellies, a
sou'wester, plus waterproof camera will be
the least part of the survival kit !
Yesterday morning was mostly a
matter of waiting. Waiting for the
thunderstorms that never came, and waiting
for the postman who also never came, but
the parcel delivery man
did come.
My parcel arrived at just gone 1pm, and
that was too late to go to the pub,
although I think if I had timed it right I
might have made it to the pub, and
possibly home again, without getting too
wet - despite both weather forecasts
saying I would be completely drowned.
The mini PC that came today was the
size I hoped it would be. I have pictures
it standing on end with a DVD case for a
size comparison. It's depth is just under
half an inch shorter than the DVD case is
high. It was exactly what I wanted with
one minor caveat....maybe two.
It is not very informative, but I
sort of liked the tracking page of the
Royal Mail when I was trying to get some
idea of when my newst PC would arrive.
The most annoying thing is that it
uses a modern UEFI BIOS, and i couldn't
seem to find a way to switch to a legacy
BIOS setting. On my first attempt at
installing Linux Mint 21.2 it wouldn't
boot. I could have done a lot of
experimenting, but decided it might be
simpler on this occasion to let the
installer set up the disk partitions, and
the booting stuff. One further
complication in all this is the solid
state, non SATA hard disk. Only when UEFI
booting was turned one could it see that
solid state hard disk. That was another
annoyance.
One thing that was good was that it
could also take a conventional 2.5 inch
SATA hard disk (solid state or spinning
rust). Fitting one may have made the boot
setup easier. Maybe I'll find out one day,
but for now there is plenty of room on the
solid state hard disk for my needs. I
didn't spent long admiring it, and poking
around inside before I installed the Linux
Mint operating system on it.
Once that was boot OK I installed a
few bits of software I needed. One program
was Filezilla - a graphical file transfer
client. That simplified copying all the
contents of my web server to the new
server. The next, and most important thing
was the Lighttpd web server program. That
is nice and simple to set up and
use. I was about to say it wasn't
long before I had it serving all my web
pages - the whole web site in fact (apart
from today's blog). I'm not sure how I
noticed it, but I found that somewhere
back in time I seemed to lose the whole of
June 2018. I even checked on the hard disk
used in the previous incarnation of my web
server based on an old PC before it got
cranky and I transferred it to the laptop
that is still in service as I write this.
I have a vague memory of a blow up in
2018, and that might have been why June
2018 got lost. Of course if I could read
it I would probably find I wrote about it
!
The next application to install was
pure ftp. It is a ftp server I use to
transfer what I write on my desktop PC,
and any pictures I use, to the server PC.
I can only just configure the settings for
the program, but there is supposed to be
an easy way using "pure admin", but that
doesn't seem to work on 64 bit computers -
either that or I need to edit some config
files enough so that pure admin can take
over and put the finishing touches to it.
I really was paying very little
attention to the time while playing with
the new PC, and sooner or later I realised
it was Star Trek time. In fact I missed
most of the first Star Trek. Earlier on I
had only lightly snacked on cheese on some
crackers and also on some Marmite
flavoured rice cakes. I had nothing
prepared for dinner, and not all that much
in teh fridge that I could prepare. I
decided that I would order a couple of
kebabs straight from the shop, and thus
saving a pound or two on Just Eat's
surcharge.
The last time I used the kebab shop
I used today I thought they were very
good. The portions were nice and big, and
rather tasty. Today the portions may have
been even bigger, but for undefined
reasons I didn't think the kebabs were as
tasty. I still enjoyed them, and hopefully
they will be very kind to my blood glucose
reading this morning.
I didn't get to bed as early as
usual last night, and that was partly
because i didn't seem to feel tired, and
partly because I started doing other
stuff, although that is also because I
wasn't feeling very tired. Once I did go
to bed it took a while before I finally
fell asleep. That was probably very close
to midnight. One thing I started doing
last night was drinking chilled water. it
was mainly to conserve my dwindling supply
of Diet Coke. I chugged down, although far
from all at once, almost 2 litres by the
morning.
It was no surprise that I was
having to get up to pee quite a few times
in the night, but otherwise I seemed to
sleep OK. I did need an extra hour of
sleep this morning, and I expect I'll be
snoozing sooner or later. I did have one
dream that was very annoying, although not
scary or threatening. It was about
attending the
Bromley
Beer Festival in the Whitehall
Recreation Ground. The real thing happened
on 23rd June, and I missed it. Maybe I
missed it deliberately because the music
line up didn't look good, or because the
new, apparently council rules, meant
restricting access and bag searches etc
etc.
My dream was inspired by all the
new rules that seemed to make it a less
happy event. In my dream version of the
event the bands were all tucked away in
odd places, and only allowed to play two
songs. I was having some sort of problem
with my camera (as well as it's viewfinder
being a tiny, and hard to view). I kept
missing the two songs from each band, but
still ran around the place like a loony
trying to catch the next band that might
be anywhere on the big site. To make
matters even worse, because the bands were
tucked away in odd corners, they sometimes
didn't even face the audience. For one
band all we could see were the back of
their heads. It was almost a relief to
wake up from that madness.
This morning, mostly aided by the kebabs
for dinner, although the copious water
consumption probably helped a bit too, I
got two very nice blood glucose readings -
both very similar to each other. The new
meter read 8.1mmol/l, and the old meter
read 8.2mmol/l. It is going to take a few
more low readings like that to get my
rolling average for the month looking good
!
Several things should or could
happen today. One of the first will be to
finish washing a pair of shorts and some
underwear that I put in soak yesterday,
around lunchtime, and then almost forgot
about. Ideally I should be gong to Tesco
today. My cupboard is not exactly bare,
but it would need a lot of imagination to
make a dinner of what I have available at
the moment. It is why I had a takeaway
last night.
Today being a Thursday it should be
a drinking afternoon. Jodie won't be here.
She is at the
Great
British Beer festival at Olympia. I
expect I'll still be having a few beers
with Michael. We will probably drink here,
but maybe we might go out to a local pub.
I know Michael still wants to visit the
roof garden of The Catford Constitutional
Club in the old Argos building. Having
been there once, I am less keen on going
again, but if needs must....