The yellow warning for rain may have
been appropriate to elsewhere in the south
east of England, but there was not that much
rain here. There was definitely some in the
early morning, but I don't recall any after
that, and some of the afternoon, right up to
sunset, featured a lot of sunny spells. It
was not a warm day, but it was modestly mild
at 16° C.
There should be heavy rain as
I write this. It is indeed quite wet
outside from earlier rain, but at the
moment it may be no more than
drizzle....or it may even have stopped
(difficult to tell from indoors). The
latest revision to the forecast says an
isolated hour of heavy rain at midday, and
more heavy rain at 6pm with an hour either
side of it of lighter rain. Today's
maximum temperature should be 15° C.
Tomorrow could be dry with sunny spells
for most of the day. Both forecasters
agree on this (unlike today where the BBC
have gone for no heavy rain, but light
rain for most hours), and both agree
tomorrow could be 15° C again.
I wrote very late yesterday,
and covered the morning with it's
appointment with the nurse for my annual
diabetic checkup. What I forgot to mention
was that my extra cleaning of my feet,
with alcohol based hand cleanser, paid
off. The nurse gave my feet her approval.
I think she said they were in pretty good
condition. I think she used her
"monofilament" tool, used to check my toes
still had feeling, a little harder than
some previous nurses, and I was easily
able to feel ever poke.
Of course one factor about my feet
is that I haven't been going on any long
walks now for ages. Those long walks I did
during Covid lockdown really pounded my
feet to the point that after 3 or 4 five
mile walks in a week they were more like
tenderised meat instead of feet !
The nurses appraisal of my feet was
probably one of the few, and maybe only
positive things she said.
I don't know if it was the stress
of that appointment, although at the time
I didn't think it was stressful, but the
relief afterwards was quite strong, or if
it was the 'flu jab, but I felt very tired
yesterday afternoon. I was glad to have
finished writing, and able to rest, or to
put in another way, to indulge in extreme
laziness. I only had a light lunch of a
couple of those small salad pots I like,
one was based on couscous and the other on
chick peas, so I don't think they
accounted for the tiredness.
I don't know how long I slept for,
but I suspect it was more than an hour. I
woke up feeling groggy at first, but after
a while I did feel better for it, and also
sort of hungry. It was the perfect excuse
to try out some (alleged) cheese flavoured
rice crackers, although I had them with
cheese and so I can't really say whether
they were cheesy or not. I then spent
another hour or so catching up with other
reading before preparing my dinner.
I was in a sort of "who cares" mood
yesterday evening, and my thinking was
that for one day I could indulge in
whatever takes my fancy.......but maybe
only up to a point. My dinner was grilled
pork belly strips which had been marinated
in some stuff that included some bit of
chillies and some seeds/herbs. I grilled
them on top of the rest of the mushrooms I
had bought from Aldi. They were still in
very good condition, but I doubt they
would last much longer, and so getting rid
of them was a good idea.
The final third of my dinner was a
small plate of chunky,
steak cut,
oven chips. The pork belly strips were
nice, but because they are a special
treat, the chips were even nicer. I ate
dinner around 6am, soon after Star Trek:
Deep Space Nine was on TV. It wasn't a bad
episode, maybe one of the better ones from
what was often a disappointing Star Trek
series. Even Star Trek: Voyager didn't
seem all that bad, although I am not sure
I could bring myself to say it was good.
After the three Star Treks I
started to think about bed. I did a bit
more online reading while consuming a
couple of very large Vodka and Diet
Lemonades (which seems better than Vodka
and Diet Coke). Maybe I was in bed by
8/30pm, but it could have been 9pm. I read
half a dozen pages from the book of short
stories I am reading, and then fell asleep
quite quickly and easily once I put the
book down, and turned out the light.
There were three notable things
about my sleep. One was that it did seem
to be quite good, and the second is that
it didn't seem to be interrupted by the
need to get up and pee more than a couple
(or three) times. The third thing was
about my dreams. Two of them featured
atomic bombs, and I can't decided if the
there was a third one on the same theme,
or if it was just me thinking about soon
after waking from a dream.
I think there were two (or three)
settings for these dreams, but in each
case the atomic bomb was more or less
identical. each bomb was quite small -
about a foot tall, perhaps three inches
across, and bullet shaped. At the base of
each bomb were three petals that were
normally close to the case, but the
trigger for the thing to explode was when
they flapped down to stand at right angles
to the case.
I have no idea how I came to be
holding these atomic bombs, but for added
safety I bound up the petals with blue
electricians tape until it would be hard
for them to unfold. I am not sure what I
did with it after that. In the next dream
I once again bound those petals up, but
this time it was with yellow electricians
tape. This time I disposed of it by
burying it in some soft boggy ground that
existed in the dream version of my garden.
I am not sure if there was a third
dream, or if I was just playing with the
idea in my head just after waking up. I
suppose it could have been half dream, and
completed for fun in my awake state. This
time I bound up those petals (I obviously
did not want the thing to ever go off !)
with gaffer (or duct) tape. I then
disposed of it by throwing it into a river
that flowed underneath Lewisham. That was
not very ecological, but at least I did
hope that it would not explode until it
was clear of Lewisham !
This morning I was not expecting
good blood glucose readings after having
chips for dinner, and the salad pot things
for lunch. To my surprise the readings
were not that bad....or were they ? I
pricked my finer, and gave "first bite" to
the meter on the left in the picture
above. Once upon a time that would be the
definitive reading, and it is both lower
than expected, but also a bit higher than
desirable. I then used a tissue to wipe
off the blood from my finger before giving
it another squeeze for fresh blood for the
next meter, and once again for the third
meter.
It is interesting that the Contour
and Sinocare meters roughly agree with
each other. If they are accurate they
would be good readings, but a pattern is
emerging that I will be checking tomorrow,
and maybe for a few more morning. It seems
that a second squeeze of the finger may
contain more blood plasma, or other fluid,
and less read blood cells or something,
and so give an artificially low reading.
What I will be checking is whether the
first reading is always higher than the
other two.
In the picture I showed
yesterday it was the Sinocare meter on the
left, and it has the highest reading. It
is a shame that I can't discuss this with
someone knowledgable about blood
chemistry. The nurse would almost
certainly not have been receptive to even
discusss it, let alone by able to give any
answers. There is one
old school
doctor at the practice. assuming he hasn't
retired, who would find it interesting,
and be prepared to discuss it, but whether
he would have the specialised knowledge to
offer a valid opinion is doubtful.
I suppose the good thing is that
the worst case this morning is not
terribly bad (I consider any reading
starting with 8 is acceptable). To satisfy
the nurse I should be aiming for even
lower readings tomorrow, but on a dull and
dreary day, and probably a wet day, I am
not sure I can be bothered to try too
hard. On the other hand, I don't have a
lot of anything too terrible in the
larder, but I do have have some good stuff
for a meat and green vegetable stew for
dinner tonight.
Apart from preparing and cooking
dinner, I am unsure what I shall do today.
The outside doesn't look very attractive,
and so I will not be going far even if I
go out at all today. There are a few items
of shopping that would be nice to get, but
are far from essential. Perhaps the best
shopping would be to stock up on some of
Aldi's sugar free soft drinks, but I could
be tempted to buy stuff that would not be
a good idea to have around - particularly
when "cake" has just suddenly flashed up
in my mind for no apparent reason.
Mmmmmmm, cake !
P.S. One thing I could attempt today is to
get the clocks on all three blood glucose
meters to read the correct time and date!