It was nice and sunny yesterday, and
that sunshine really warmed up my two south
facing rooms. Outside it didn't really go
above 19° C, but that felt comfortable
enough.
The BBC weather forecast is a bit
more generous with it's sunshine and sunny
spells, but the latest revision to the Met
Office forecast is getting very similar.
Only 11am is now shown with no sunshine,
and 10am and 6pm are shown with full
sunshine. All other hours are currently
shown as sunny spells. Both forecasters
agree that today will peak at 19° C in the
afternoon. Tomorrow is currently an
enigma. The Met Office say it will be a
dull day, but with a high of 22° C. The
BBC predict tomorrow will be mostly sunny
with a high of 23° C. I expect that later
today their forecasts will start to merge.
I can't describe yesterday as
a good day, but it did have its moments.
One problem is that I felt mildly ill. I
don't think I can attribute that to my
very high blood glucose, but having to eat
as sparsely as I could manage (which was
not as sparse as I would have liked) just
made me feel worse.
My "illness" was a bit odd. It was
like heartburn, and indeed antacid tablets
did go some way to helping it, as did only
drinking water from early evening. It felt
like the sort of burn in the gullet you
get for a while after vomiting, but I
didn't vomit, and I can't recall eating or
drinking anything that could have caused
the feeling. It was by no means a strong
feelling, but more like a very gentle
nagging at any time there were no better
distractions - which there weren't for
most of the day.
One thing I didn't do yesterday was
to get washed and dressed. This was partly
because the bathtub had a big bucket in it
filled with a bath towel soaking in
detergent. I did consider a flannel wash
just so I could go out and stretch my legs
with a walk to the shops, but I just
wasn't in the mood to do that. I did
eventually, early to mid afternoon, get
around to finish washing that bath towel,
and hang it on a clothes horse to dry.
I managed to avoid eating any
breakfast, but by mid morning, or maybe a
bit earlier, I kept tasting the cod liver
oil tablet I had taken in the morning, and
maybe one or more of the other pills I
took was instrumental in making my gullets
feel burned. I gave in and had a handful
of peanuts. They did help a lot. I did end
up having a late lunch of 4 rice cakes
with some sliced beef and chicken
mortadella on them.
For much of the day I did very
little, but now and then I did a few odd
jobs like doing all the washing up,
polishing the the kitchen sink with
bleach, and also I started cooking my
dinner. That dinner was a meatball stew
with some cauliflower and broccoli.
Another short(ish) job was throwing
together a design for my month of October
web page. It is hard to believe how fast
we are running out of days for this year,
and 2024 feels so close now.
Another potential feeling that
fortunately never happened was the feeling
of winter creeping in. I didn't leave the
house at all yesterday, but I think it
would have felt fine during the day. I
know that the sunshine warmed my bedroom,
and the front room downstairs, up to a
nice comfortable 25° C by the afternoon.
That would have a slight negative effect
in the night, but more about that later.
From about 5pm I sat down to watch
the three usual Star Treks....except I
didn't. I thought that rather moan about
how bad it was, I would just not bother to
watch Star Trek:Voyager. I must admit that
I wasn't terribly keen about Star Trek:
Deep Space Nine either. It was during the
start of the the latter that I ate the
dinner I described earlier. It was also
the time when I took to drinking nothing
but chilled tap water.
I had been reading in bed for some
time before I turned the light out. I
think I fell asleep fairly quickly around
9pm. It was quite warm enough at that time
to push the duvet aside, and sleep
uncovered. It may have been around 3am
when I pulled the duvet over me, and fell
asleep like that. At just after 5am I woke
up feeling too hot, and also needing a
pee. I think I went back to sleep (after
having a pee) with just one arm and a leg
under the duvet. I must have kicked it off
completely by the time I woke up at almost
7am - a much needed lie in !
I can remember some of two rather
different dreams. One was about being back
at work.....actually it is more true to
say that several were about being back at
work. The settings may have been very
similar, but there was no continuity
between dreams. One was about the boss
(and company owner) retiring, and being
replaced by one of the managers from one
of my early jobs.
Another dream in basically the same
setting was about a new product. When I
retired the company had made a small range
of computer controlled motors. Initially
they were to drive pan and tilt cameras,
which the company also made. The largest
motor was getting some interest from other
directions because it was powerful enough
to control remote TV studio cameras, and
also lights. In the dream we were
developing a super powerful motor - big
enough to power a small car, although it
was never designed for such a use - cars
don't need extreme precision in the same
way as perhaps an astronomical telescope
(although thatw as a possible use that
didn't appear in the dream).
The other dream was very different.
I was at a friends house, and his house
was huge - mansion sized ! Although they
looked perfect to me, his wife decided to
change all the carpets. With his rooms
being so big I seemed to spend the whole
dream thinking how I could hint that I
could use some of his cast offs to
re-carpet my own house. Just one of the
bigger ones would carpet two of my rooms
with some left over.
One of the first things I did when
I got up was to take my temperature. I
started doing this during Covid, and it
was one of the first spreadsheets of
health results I made (although maybe
blood glucose readings predated it by a
year or more). Having made a spreadsheet I
kept adding to it. I had columns for most
waking hours, but very few of those get
used now. This morning, after having slept
uncovered for most of the last hour, my
body temperature (or at least under the
tongue) was down to 34.9° C. Evidently I
most definitely didn't have a fever this
morning !
Next came my blood glucose
readings. I do this religiously every
morning partly to keep track of the ups
and downs, but also to prove to the nurse
(if needed) that I do take this type II
diabetes very seriously, and do my best to
control it. After yesterday morning's high
readings I was not expecting very low
readings, but two of my meters gave
acceptable readings. The new meter was
worst with a reading of 9.4mmol/l. That is
high, but still firmly in the safe-ish
region. The other two meters closely
agreed with each other, and maybe that was
a more true reading. My older meter read
8.9mmol/l, and the oldest read 8.8mmol/l.
Both readings would be fairly
unremarkable.
I felt my blood glucose readings
were low enough to allow me to have some
breakfast. I had the last horrible Itsu
rubbery noodles, and a far more satisfying
bowl of Kimchi flavoured noodles. In
theory they should be enough for me to
miss lunch, but if my plans come to
fruition there might be some difficult to
ignore temptations. I definitely need to
go shopping today, but maybe not to Tesco.
I have sausages in the freezer for a
possible dinner tonight. Today I want to
go to Savers to top up on vitamins and
other stuff they sell. Then, as I usually
do, I'll go across to Poundstretcher for a
rummage in there. I particularly want some
new coat hangers.