As forecast, although maybe not at
                            the times they were forecast for, there were
                            a few showers yesterday. Much of the day was
                            fairly bright, but I can't recall any actual
                            sunshine. The temperature rose to 12° C by
                            the afternoon, and it stayed up into, and
                            through the night. The one thing I didn't
                            notice was the forecast high winds. 
                            
                              
                                Like yesterday, no one can predict
                              when there will be some light showers
                              today, but there will be some - sometime.
                              The first could be at 9am, but the latest
                              revision shows it as light rain, and not
                              heavy rain as shown in the screenshot
                              above  of the early version of the
                              forecast. Today's high may be just 9° C.
                              The BBC forecast, that is usually
                              different to the Met Office forecast,
                              shows sunny spells for 1 and 2pm.
                              Tomorrow, the first day of the new year,
                              may feature a few sunny spells in the
                              morning, but from late afternoon it could
                              get very wet. The afternoon temperature
                              could be a chilly 8° C, but the
                              temperature could rise very late in the
                              evening to 10° C. The day after tomorrow
                              could be several degrees warmer, and many
                              degrees wetter !
                              

                                I am still trying to decide if
                              yesterday was good, or not so good. I
                              don't think I remember anything bad, and
                              so maybe it was averagely good. The
                              highlight of the day was having a good
                              scrub up before going out shopping. I'm
                              still debating whether a full shower,
                              shampoo and conditioner, and a shave was a
                              bit over the top just to go to
                              Poundstretcher.
                              
                                As usual it was a bit more than
                              Poundstretcher because I went to Savers
                              first. I have to admit that the visits to
                              both shops were quite mundane. I never
                              discovered anything wonderful in either
                              shop, and on the whole I could have
                              predicted most of what I would buy. Of
                              course there is always some uncertainty
                              because Poundstretcher in particular
                              sometime has items only for a week or two
                              before they are never seen again. I was
                              hoping they might have new stocks of cheap
                              crispy fried onion, but it seems that was
                              just a flash in the pan that lasted a week
                              or two, and i haven't found any more in
                              there on my last two visits.
                              
                                One slight cause of very muted
                              celebration was that I found some Turmeric
                              capsules in Savers. I have had strong
                              suggestions they might be good for me, but
                              maybe not these because it was Turmeric 
and
                              Black Pepper that is the stuff to get. The
                              rather expensive (£3) bottle I bought has
                              just 30 tablets in it, and if I am not
                              doing hand stands, and cartwheels in a
                              week or two I will not be buying another
                              bottle of them, although maybe I might
                              seek out the legendary Turmeric and Black
                              Pepper tablets from somewhere and give
                              them a go sometime.
                              
                                I had a warm coat on when I went
                              out, but I didn't zip the front up because
                              it didn't feel too cold despite a bit of
                              breeze (but not the gale force winds that
                              were predicted for some vague time
                              yesterday).  Of course, after having
                              had a semi hot shower, and poured hot
                              water on my head when I washed my hair,
                              and finally cooked my head with the hair
                              dryer, it would be some time until I
                              cooled off ! So nothing hurt walking there
                              and back, although maybe my legs felt a
                              little bit stiff for the first few
                              minutes, but that is nothing unusual.
                              
                                I suppose that if there was one
                              great thing yesterday it was the absence ,
                              or almost absence of all the aches and
                              pains that had reappeared as a sort of
                              relapse of the previous weeks illness, the
                              day before yesterday. It is definitely
                              nice to be free from pain. After having a
                              good night's sleep I was almost feeling
                              good, or at least better than the last few
                              weeks. Maybe the one thing that spoiled it
                              was that I had no desire to push myself to
                              do a few things that might have been good
                              in other circumstances. For instance,
                              there was a gig i could have gone to last
                              night, but I automatically choose not to
                              dare to go out into the cold and wet
                              night.
                              
                                I did allow myself one little
                              luxury yesterday, and it was in the from
                              of a medium sized bag of crisps for lunch.
                              They were alleged to be "Aunt Bessie's
                              Roast Potatoes With Black Pepper" flavour.
                              I am not sure that is what they actually
                              tasted of. The taste was a bit peculiar
                              because it seemed to very quickly saturate
                              the taste buds, and after a good, but
                              slightly weird start, they started to
                              taste increasingly bland. I guess that
                              should have been the time to stop eating
                              them, but I had a cunning plan (possibly).
                              I scoffed the whole lot, and called it a
                              meal, lunch, and I had nothing else for
                              lunch (and very few snacks during the day
                              either).
                              
                                One afternoon "amusement" was to
                              hand wash, as usual, a hand towel, a
                              t-shirt, and some underpants. Washing
                              towels is always a chore, doubly so for
                              large ones,  because it seems to take
                              so many rinses to get the rinse water to
                              stop getting foamy. I started washing
                              everything together, but after the first
                              rinse I started rinsing the towel on it's
                              own. I think it probably took 7 or 8
                              rinses until i was happy I had got all the
                              soap out. The t-shirt and underpants got
                              the usual three rinses and then a dip in
                              fabric conditioner. 
                              
                                I hung all the items on the big
                              clothes horse, with the fan heater blowing
                              on them in the dining room. I thought
                              warming the dining room up may have been
                              useful if I decided to do anything down
                              there, but also so some of the heat could
                              pass through to the kitchen when I did do
                              something in there - cooking. I cooked a
                              very simple chicken and sprouts stew for a
                              healthy dinner. It worked as expected, but
                              it wasn't very nice. The sprouts seemed to
                              taste rather bitter for some reason.
                              
                                I had some very pessimistic visions
                              about TV last night, but it was actually
                              very good. Instead of Star Treks Channel 4
                              (or was it 5?) were showing Carry On Films
                              back to back. I ate my dinner while
                              watching 
Carry
                                On Cleo with Amanda Barrie looking
                              very sexy as Cleopatra.  The
                              highlight of the evening was 
Carry
                                On Up The Khyber with the famous
                              dinner in the residency while war goes on
                              outside. That was a suitable highlight for
                              the evening, and although there were more
                              carry on films to be shown, it was 9pm,
                              and it seemed like time for bed.
                              
                                I read in bed for a while, and then
                              attempted to get to sleep. For a while it
                              seemed I was going to have another night
                              with little sleep, but suddenly, perhaps
                              half an hour later, I fell asleep. I slept
                              really well, only waking once for a pee
                              (as far as I can remember) until 4am when
                              insomnia did strike. It was partly the
                              case of feeling cold after waking up
                              almost uncovered. I turned the heater up
                              fullm but it seemed to take about an hour
                              before I felt warm enough to get back to
                              sleep.  I am aware that I did have
                              some dreams last night, but all memory
                              them seems to have faded to nothing.
                              
                                As well as feeling cold at 4am, I
                              also seemed to feel hungry. It was an hour
                              or two after my dinner that I did
                              something unusual. I checked my blood
                              glucose using just the Sino Care meter. It
                              said just 8.4mmol/l, and I considered that
                              to be very good. This morning when I
                              checked my blood glucose I got some very
                              welcome readings - particularly after a
                              string of high readings.
                              
                                The Contour meter read just
                              7.1mmol/l - below my often hoped for, but
                              rarely achieved target of 7.5mmol/l. The
                              GlucoRX meter read 7.3mmol/l, and that was
                              extremely good too. Less good, but still
                              very good was the new Vivachek meter which
                              read 7.8mmol/l. Finally, the Sino Care
                              meter read 8.2mmol/l/ That is a bit
                              disappointing compared to the others, but
                              in a bigger context is still good. My
                              average for the whole of December was just
                              8.0mmol/l, and that is extremely good, but
                              some high readings in previous months
                              means my average for the whole of the year
                              was 8.57mmol/l, and that is very close to
                              the last couple of years. One notable
                              thing is that so far this winter I have
                              probably done better than most years.
                              
                                 One thing I would like to
                              have said is that on this last day of the
                              year I had lost a fair bit of weight. This
                              is difficult because as I write this I
                              seem to be having one of those days when I
                              am not yet technically constipated, but
                              nothing has yet happened. One the other
                              hand, even with one useful weightloss not
                              happening. I am still at least a full kg
                              (2.2lbs) less than officially recorded on
                              my last medical records. Winter is very
                              far from not over yet, but we have had
                              enough miserable weather, and less than
                              scintillating days for other reasons, but
                              to have got this far without giving in to
                              excess comfort food is some sort of
                              victory for me.
                              
                               
 Since writing the last paragraph
                                I am no longer officially constipated.
                                Sadly the output seemed to be less than
                                I had eaten for breakfast, and thus
                                there is no point of re-weighing myself.
                              
                                I have one vague plan for today. I
                              think I'll be going to the little
                              supermarket on Catford Bridge to stock up
                              on some of their nice Polish, Vietnamese,
                              and other instant noodles. There will
                              probably a few other things I['ll buy,
                              including some of their mega strong garlic
                              sausage for Michael, and a treat of a pack
                              or two of genuine Turkish Delight for my
                              favourite barmaid as a New years present.
                              I'll go to the pub on the train after
                              buying my shopping, but I'll only stop for
                              one pint of Guinness - unless there is an
                              old unread copy of of The Metro at the
                              station so I can sit down and do the
                              crossword. That is unlikely because the
                              last Metro was probably published 2 days
                              ago (and possibly before
                              Xmas).