The promised sunny spells didn't
happen until gone midday yesterday, unless
you count a sunny spell lasting 1.5 seconds
! Once the first proper sunny spell happened
they continued until almost sunset - one of
them, maybe two, lasted an entire hour
! It probably warmed outside up to 15°
C, but it definitely warmed my front rooms
up to around 20° C.
It seems certain that late
afternoon, and into the evening there will
be copious amounts of rain, and also maybe
some high winds. It will probably rain at
random times from the morning to mid
afternoon, but each revision of the
forecasts swaps things around. The latest
revision shows just two dry hours - midday
and 2pm, but all other hours as wet, or
very wet. Today's temperature should
eventually end up at 16° C, the afternoon
may be no higher than 14° C. A very
miserable day if forecast ! Of course as I
write these words we are almost having a
sunny spell ! Tomorrow could see the
temperature a few degrees higher, but it
too may be a rainy day, but apart from it
possibly being heavy at 6am, the rest of
the rain could be light rain.
It was definitely not an
exciting day yesterday, but I think I
could almost describe as just a tiny bit
less than a good day. Definitely not a bad
day though. I can only lay claim to doing
one thing of note, and that was to hand
wash three t-shirts and two pairs of
underpants.
One good thing about yesterday was
that after giving in the previous day, I
needed little convincing that it was much
more comfortable to put the heater on. I
used it sparingly, and took care to only
get my bedroom, the only room I heated,
not too warm - just warm enough to be
comfortable. As a result I had very few
aches from my chest, and in my wildest
dreams, I believe that maybe I have cured
that inflamed scar tissue - until next
time !
It seemed a long wait before the
first of the promised sunny spells
yesterday. Maybe the wait was worth it
because there seemed to be more sunny
spells than forecast, and at times I could
describe it as "sunny", or sunny spells
lasting a full hour or more. The sunshine
didn't seem to be strong enough to get my
bedroom hot, but it was good enough to
leave the heater off until early evening,
and it did feel good as I laid on my bed
reading and snoozing with the sunlight on
parts of my body.
Apart from the laundry I mentioned
further up the page, I guess I had a very
lazy day yesterday. Fortunately, because I
was feeling warm and comfortable, I was
not tempted to each too much during the
day. Somehow I can't seem to remember
having any lunch, but I am sure I must
have had something. It may have been a
handful of micro chip sticks and some
slices of cheese. I do remember having
that, but I'm not sure if that was lunch
or snack.......
..... It has just come to me. I
did
have some lunch. It was a can of Aldi's
own brand "chunky" beef and vegetable
soup. I haven't had that for a long time,
and it seemed quite delicious. It is also
has quite a low sugar content compared to
many soups, but still four times as much
as Tesco cream of chicken soup. The soup,
plus the micro chip sticks with cheese,
kept me going well enough for a slightly
later than usual dinner.
I waited until almost 7pm (instead
of recently more usually 6pm) before I had
dinner. It was a chicken with mushrooms
and bean sprout stew. With a bit of chilli
sauce in it to give it a bit of a kick, it
was rather nice. I've always thought that
mushrooms and bean sprouts to be very low
in calories, and I made the assumption
they have a very low sugar content, but I
wonder if mushrooms are not that innocent
when it comes to sugar content.
After dinner, and my usual ration
of TV entertainment, I felt ready for bed,
but it was not until I had been reading in
bed for some time that I turned the light
out. Evidently I might have been ready for
bed, but not ready for sleep. I think it
might have been gone 10pm when I fell
asleep. Like the previous night, I had
turned the heater off an hour or more
before going to bed, and initially it
didn't seem that warm under my duvet. In
the middle of the night it seemed a bit
too warm, and I partly pushed the duvet
aside, but not for long before I quickly
pulled it back over me.
I am not sure if I slept well last
night. I don't recall any long periods of
insomnia, but I did have a few short
periods of insomnia, and they were
definitely my own fault. Before going to
bed I decided to weigh myself. It was a
stupid time to do it, but it was
interesting. The scales said I was 700gm
above my "official" weight, but that was
with a belly full of dinner, and after
drinking quite a few glasses of Diet Coke
(and a couple with vodka in them).
Every time I woke up for a pee (or
thinking that maybe I needed a pee) I
weighed myself before getting back in bed.
I can't recall any time when I peed a lot,
but every time I lost about 200gm. An hour
before getting up I turned the heater on
full blast (although I think the switch is
failing and it was probably only half
power). It felt almost comfortable when I
got up. The first thing was to go into the
freezing toilet where I had a pee, and
passed only a small to moderate sized
"stool".
The first thing I did when I got
back to my warm bedroom was to check my
blood glucose reading. Initially I got
three very different reading, but one of
them I took again, and that made things
slightly more even. The first reading my
new meter gave was a very high 9.2mmol/l.
That was a lot higher than the other
meters, and I tried again with a new test
strip. The reading was now 8.8mmol/l - a
bit high, but unremarkable. At least it
was a lot closer to my oldest meter that
said a fairly good 8.4mmol/l. Now the odd
one out was the older meter which read a
very good 7.3mmol/l. I suspect the real
amount was about 8.5mmol/l, and that is
remarkably average !
Once I had done my blood glucose
readings I got on the scales to see how
much I weighed, and what I would be
telling the nurse if I was seeing her this
morning, instead of Friday morning. I
would have provided a picture as evidence
(although I am sure she would force me on
the scales at the surgery. This morning I
was 700gm
less than my "official"
weight. If I had done a a really big poo,
like yesterday, it could have been even
lower. I expect I will be pooing again
soon, but it is pointless weighing myself
after eating breakfast, and drinking a
glass of Diet Coke.
The good thing about all this is
that if I can somehow continue what I am
doing I should be OK when I see the nurse
on Friday, but a few things stand in the
way of it ! Today is pub day. I face the
possibility of getting wet going there or
coming home again, and even if I stay dry
it will still be cold. Couple that with
two or more pints of Guinness, and I could
have a raging hunger when I get home
again. Tomorrow is beer drinking day with
Michael and Jodie. That too could give me
a raging hunger !