Yesterday was a warm day if you
believe that 8° C could ever be described as
warm, although it was definitely warmer than
the previous couple of day. It was a dry day
until very late evening, but it was a very
grey day. Not a ray of sunshine was
forecast, and I don't think I could even
imagine seeing any sunshine yesterday.
It looks wet outside after last
night's rain, and that wetness will get
topped up by more rain today. The most
obvious change in the latest revision of
the forecast, compared to the early
version seen above, is that 4 and 5pm have
changed to light rain and drizzle instead
of grey and then mist. The temperature
today is going to be a very flat - just 6°
C at the ends, and 7° C for the middle.
Tomorrow brings no hope of joy - more rain
in the morning, and grey skies afterwards.
Once again the maximum temperature will be
just 7° C, and that for maybe only a few
hours.
Yesterday featured one
triumph, and it turned out to be a triumph
I should have experienced months ago. More
about that later. One feature of yesterday
was that I felt lousy. All my measurable
health indicators said I was quite
healthy, but I sometimes felt terrible. I
guess it was low barometric pressure
making bits ache.
In one sense, the most significant
event of yesterday happened just after
11am. I got a message from Alan, Jodie's
boyfriend, to say her cold had returned,
and this time it was a chest infection.
She would obviously not be coming over for
some beer tasting activities in the
afternoon. That was a shame, and I
had even washed my hair, and had a full
shower in preparation for a boozy session.
However, there could have been an
upside to it. I was, or could have been,
free to go to Greenwich to see Lord Algea
playing a gig in The Morden Arms. The band
make a most pleasant racket, although the
pub is usually uncomfortably busy.
Unfortunately I couldn't even do that
because I was awaiting an Amazon delivery.
It arrivedat just after 3pm, and thatw as
early enough that I could have gone to
Greenwich, but by then I had got too
settled into other stuff to go out.
I think it was soon after I got the
message about Jodie being ill that I had
my triumph of the day. I had downloaded a
couple of Linux distributions as iso
images, and started to burn them to
recordable DVD disks. My first attempt
failed because the built in CD/DVD drive
on my Dell computer has been unreliable
for a long time. I had even ordered, but
never fitted a new drive for it. My second
attempt, using an external, USB connected
and powered, CD/DVD recorder worked, but
that external drive makes horrible
grinding noises unless it sits on a
completely flat and level surface.
I decided the time had come to fit
the new drive in my PC. I started by
removing the printer balanced on top, and
then swung the computer around so I could
take off the side panel, and look inside.
Once I saw inside I was reminded of how
easy it was to get the old drive out. It
is just one clip, and two leads to unplug.
It was probably playing with fire, but
SATA drive connections are supposed to be
hot-swappable. So without powering the
computer down, I unplugged the power and
date leads to the drive, and flipped the
catch to release the drive.
The actual drive is clipped into a
plastic carrier, and so with no
screwdrivers needed, I unclipped the old
drive, clipped in the new drive, and
fitted it into the slot in the PC. After
plugging in the two leads the job was done
)apart from putting the side panel back
on, and balancing the printer back on top
of the PC. What a difference the new drive
made. For one thing it was silent, and for
another it was able to read a recordable
DVD that I was close to throwing away.
I did two transfers of video from
home made DVDs. Over the years I think I
lost the original sources of video i used
for those two DVDs. I was able to smoothly
rip all ten episodes of Fireball XL5 (in
Supermarionation
!!!) back to mp4 files, and then do the
same for 5 episodes of Star Cops. The
latter was probably a waste of time
because I eventually got a DVD copy of all
the nine episodes that were ever made. My
original videos were digitised VHS tapes,
although for some reason they did look
pretty clean (apart from an occasional
jiggle which proved they came from VHS
tapes).
While the DVD ripping was taking
place I went downstairs to play with the
iMac 8 on the dining room table. It was
most convenient that I had warmed the
dining room up originally for when Jodie
came over, but the warmth was most welcome
for playing with computers. I wanted to
see if a different, or newer, Linux
distribution would solve the problem of
things crashing when trying to play a high
definition video.
The first Linux I tried was a 32bit
version of Mint Debian Edition. I think
that had trouble booting properly, and so
I next tried the very latest version of
Linux Mint with the
Xfce
desktop. That seemed as if it might be
good when run live from the DVD, and so I
installed it. It installed OK, and
presented a boot menu when started up for
the first time from hard disk. One great
thing is that being the same desktop,
Xfce, it picked up all my customisations
of the desktop from the previous
installation.
After installation came the usual
updates. There were over 100 updates to
download and install. Unlike stories I
hear about Windows 10 and 11, updates
don't take half a day or more, and need
multiple reboots. It took about 15
minutes, and because there was a kernel
update it recommended a restart as quickly
as possible. It may have been a problem
that I didn't do that.
Instead of a reboot I opted for a
few more updates that were offered, and
one of them was either an update, or
installing what looked like the correct
drivers for the graphics processor in the
iMac. After all the latest updates were
installed I did the restart - and it
failed ! All that came up was two lines of
text, and the second line was complaining
about not finding an initialization file.
I felt I had already spent enough time on
the PC in the dining room, and gave up on
it for the day.
Maybe I would have spent longer if
I had got the room even warmer. I was
definitely feeling under par for a lot of
yesterday, and I am not sure why. At the
top of the page I blamed low atmospheric
pressure, plus maybe the general cold and
damp feel to the day, even if it wasn't
really cold and damp indoors, for some
assorted aches and pains. It wasn't just
joints aching though. I also had a very
mild, but still very annoying headache,
and other things I find hard to describe.
I feel sure the weather played a huge part
in it because i kept having fantasies
about walking with bare arms and in shorts
on a hot summers day !
One other thing I did during the
day was to prepare and cook a chicken and
vegetable stew/casserole. As dinner time
approached I didn't fancy it. What I
seemed to fancy more was some beefburgers.
I had a pack of 4 small burgers (or small
after cooking) that I had bought from Aldi
for no good reason, and they had to be
used sooner or later. I had them
with a small tin of (Turkish ?) rissoles
in beans. They were not ordinary baked
beans but large beans in a sauce that may
have had some tomato in it, but was
possibly thickened bean "juice". It
was a nice, although not that wonderful,
and not terribly healthy dinner.
I was after some TV entertainment
last night, and being a Sunday it was very
thin pickings. I eventually found a
program on Talking Pictures TV called The
Baim Archive. If I understood correctly,
"Baim" worked for one of the big English
film studios, and when not working on big
budget films, he would use the studio
equipment to make documentaries. The one I
watched was about a squadron of V bombers
- England's nuclear defence aircraft. It
was quite an intimate documentary
following one group of men going through
training to fly one of the V bombers. It
was sort of clever how much it revealed
and didn't reveal about a top secret
project.
After feeling up and down all day,
it was good to get to bed last night. I
slept with the heater on low all night
despite last night's temperature not
falling as low as previous nights. I think
there was one period when I had about 20
minutes of insomnia in the night, but it
all feels very hazy, and dreamlike now. My
dreams, or which I can almost, but not
quite remember quite a few, have also
become rather hazy now.
In fact I can only describe a bit
of just one dream. It was an odd dream,
and it is difficult to know what inspired
it. The first bit I remember was that
there was a flood, but not a bad one,
although I suppose to see water coming out
of Catford Bridge station was not very
good. I decided to investigate. I had some
sort of waterproof boots on, and so I
walked into the station, and found not
railway lines, but a river. It didn't seem
very deep at all, and so I walked into it.
The riverbed was a bit odd. As well as
small rocks and gravel there seemed to be
loads of sea shells.
After a short, and quite crunchy
walk, I came to a group of people I knew
standing on a raised pile of rock and
shells under a railway arch. They were
urban explorers, and intended to explore
further up the river. That sounded
interesting, and I thought I would join
them. We chatted about this and that for a
while, but I have no idea what we talked
about. We were just about to set off when
I woke up. Anothe dream where a lot, but
nothing happened.
After my unhealthy dinner the night
before, I knew my blood glucose readings
would be higher than the last few good
readings. However, they were still good,
or at least less than typical averages.
This time it was the Bayer Contour meter
with the highest reading. It was a very
typical 8.5mmol/l, and while less is
always desirable, it was so close to
average that I would not have taken any
special precautions - particularly when
the other two meters gave lower readings.
The Nexis GlucoRX meter, the only one I
relied on for a very long time, read just
7.9mmol/l, and that is very good. Finally
the Sino Care meter gave a reading of
8.2mmol/l. Overall, I am still doing well.
I have already done two things I
wanted to do today. The first was a fairly
decent poo (although I suspect there is
more to come). The other thing was to
phone the pharmacy to order my next repeat
prescription. I got through first time,
and it was suggested I could pick it up on
Wednesday. That suits me fine. I can pick
it up on the way home from my lunchtime
visit to The Jolly Farmers on Wednesday.
It is also about 5 days before I finish
some of my existing drugs.
Now the question is - what am I
going to do today ? One thing I have to do
is to finish washing a thick pair of what
I think are called sweat pants. They are
so heavy when dripping with water, and so
hard to wring out, that I gave up on them
putting them in for their second rinse. I
was going to go back to them after an hour
or so, but got distracted. I have to get
them done today in case I need to use the
bath for a shower - which I ought to do.
Other than that, I have no idea what I
will do today. The weather definitely puts
me off leaving the house unless some very
special reason crops up. I predict I will
do a lot of reading, and maybe I'll watch
a movie. I have one on an old DVD-R disk
that may play OK on my new DVD drive in my
computer.