Maybe it was just me, but as
well as being a few degrees warmer than the
day before, it fell much more sticky and
uncomfortable. Perhaps just a degree or two
extra, taking the temperature up to a peak
of 32° C was enough to leave me a soggy mass
of sweat every time I did anything requiring
a bit of work - even just breathing !
As usual, the BBC weather forecast
says it will be sunny nearly all day. The
Met Office say a sunny morning, and a dull
afternoon. The latest update says 11am
will only feature clouds, and then there
will be just 2 hours of sunny spells
before it becomes dull again until early
evening. Actually, in this case "dull" may
mean bright but no actual sunshine).
Despite the headline figure of 32° C, the
maximum shown on the chart is now just 29°
C. That could be at 2pm, and then it will
cool off by a few degrees. It will still
be a hot(ish) day. Tomorrow's headline
icon is cloudy, but the current chart says
that from 10am to sunset there will be
sunny spells. The temperature may peak at
26° C, but generally tomorrow may be an
almost cool feeling day.
Off to a very late start this
morning. It is not because I got up late,
although it was maybe half an hour later
than usual, but it is more that I have put
off writing this because I can't think
what to say to make my day seem
interesting. The fact is, I did very
little yesterday because I felt too hot
and sticky.
I did have a full shower, shave and
shampoo in the morning, and I then started
to wash the bath towel and a couple of
white t-shirts. I got as far as soaking
them in detergent, but I was feeling so
sticky that I couldn't pull my rubber
gloves onto my hands. That washing is
still soaking in it's bucket of detergent
now, and I will have to force myself to
finish it if I want a shower today - which
I do.
I did do one productive thing
yesterday, and it was something I had been
meaning to get started for ages. It all
started when Jodie and boyfriend Alan were
rehabilitating her mum and dad's house
after they both died. When Jodie moved out
she left loads of her stuff their, and
during the clean up they retrieved a bag
of cassette tapes stored under Jodie's old
bed, and they were sort of damp and musty.
Leaving them to dry out here for
several months was probably a very
sensible thing to do even if not done
intentionally. Those tapes were all old
radio programmes that Jodie had recorded
for Radio Argus in the mid 1990s. I don't
think Jodie even has a tape player to play
them on these days, and I was curious to
see what they sounded like (they were
recorded in my radio studio).
I started transferring the first
side of one tape a week or two ago. It was
most annoying because I couldn't hear what
I was recording. Quite why it wasn't
enabled by default, and why the option to
switch monitoring on was almost hidden
amongst other options that had little to
do with sound, is a complete mystery....or
maybe it wasn't. Having turned on
monitoring I found the program would seem
to crash in the first minute of use. In
fact I learned later that it didn't crash,
but somehow jumped out of record mode.
Once I had learned these little
annoyances I was able to transfer 5 sides
(= 5 hours) of the cassettes to mp3 files.
In doing so I listened to some of Jodie's
programmes, and they seemed a lot better
than I thought they were. I guess I am old
enough to just remember, and be influenced
by the very slick presentations of the old
offshore radio pirates. I guess I could
describe Jodie's presentation as more
"intellectual". She came across as really
knowing
her music - which was
often rather different to the usual fare
played on the radio.
I didn't listen to all Jodie's
tapes. A lot of the time I was quietly
reading on my bed while the tapes were
playing into the dining room PC. I
really can't seem to say if I snoozed much
yesterday. I know I wanted to, but it was
difficult with sweat running into my eyes
! It makes me wonder why I had a hot
lunch. It was a pile of grilled fish
fingers. I've always been dubious about
fish fingers. In the past I have always
associated a rise of blood glucose after
eating them, and this time I scrutinised
the packet very carefully looking for
sugar. I believed it might be added to the
breadcrumbs the fish is coated with. I
thought they might add sugar to make those
breadcrumbs more golden and crispy, but
the packet listed no sugar at all.
I remember a few snacks through the
day - a handful of peanuts, a chunk of
cheese, and even some sugar free biscuits.
I think I might have been tempted to eat
something more substantial, but the heat
put me off it. When it came to dinner I
didn't fancy the diced lamb I had cooked
read for vegetables to be added for a lamb
stew. I left that covered in the
microwave, and went for a simpler dinner.
I had a single portion of instant noodles,
and followed that a little bit later with
a tub of my favourite low calorie and low
sugar ice cream.
Maybe it would have been more
sensible to have just had the ice cream on
a hot and sticky night. I didn't find
anything to watch on TV last night, but I
still did not go to bed until gone 9pm. I
took 3 bottles of frozen tap water, and 3
bottles of chilled tap water to bed with
me. The frozen bottles would soon thaw out
once out of the cool bag, and the chilled
water was warm after being out for little
more than 10 minutes.
They all helped me feel a bit
cooler during a very hot night. It was 31°
C in my bedroom when I went to bed, and
still 27° C when I got up this morning. Of
course guzzling lots of water made me wake
up for a pee now and then, but I also woke
up a few times in the night for other
reasons - mostly unknown, but a couple of
time it was to turn my sweat soaked
pillows round. I think I wish I had drunk
a bit more water in the night because I
wonder if I was a bit dehydrated by the
morning.
My blood glucose readings were
good, but I hoped that they might have
been a bit lower, and maybe some more
water during the night might have helped.
The new meter read 8.2mmol/l, and that
being below my typical average was
probably very good. The old meter read
8.7mmol/l. That is quite a difference to
the new meter. Both used the same bead of
blood, and in a perfect world the readings
would the same, but I think those meters
are sensitive to temperature.
Apart from finishing washing the
bath towel and t-shirts, I am not sure
what I am going to do today. There are no
trains between Hayes (Kent) and Lewisham
because of engineering works today, and so
Jodie won't be visiting for any beer
tasting. As such I don't need to wash, but
I think I will anyway. I may go out to the
shops, but I feel a very lazy day coming
on. Maybe the most I might do is push
buttons on a cassette player today.