Apart from the road looking
damp in the morning, yesterday was
a dry day, but it was also a day
without any hint that the sun was
working. The temperature was 10° C
all afternoon, but in the grey
light from grey clouds it still
felt very cold.
This morning is very
gloomy, and very wet. Heavy rain
will continue through to 3pm, it
will remain grey into the start
of the night. The only positive
thing is that the temperature
should reach 12° C by 2pm, but
that small positive thing will
be losts on the wastes of the
grey skies and copious rain. No
sunshine is forecast for
tomorrow, but most clouds should
be white, and no rain is
forecast. The temperature should
reach 13° C.
Yesterday had some
positive aspects, but it was
still a day when I felt fragile.
In the morning that could be
blamed on a hangover from Sunday
afternoon's boozing session, but
I think it was more than that. I
still managed a couple of minor
triumphs.
I couldn't face the
laundry that was still soaking
in freezing cold detergent,
after I couldn't find the time,
energy or enthusiasm to finish
it on Sunday. I still wanted to
go shopping, but I couldn't have
a shower before I got the
laundry buckets out of the bath.
However I could slap a wet
flannel on the worst bits of me,
and that is all the personal
cleaning I did before getting
dressed, and out into the big
bad world.
I was heading for both
Savers, and Tesco. That is
typically a 5 minute walk, but
because I was feeling fragile I
slowed down a bit, and probably
did it in about 6 minutes. It
felt like my chest would start
aching, but it didn't, even when
carrying heavy shopping home,
but I walked even slower than
going there. I actually tried to
enjoy the walk back as if it was
a pleasant stroll. Under a
gloomy sky it could never be
pleasant in that respect, but
the lack of any worrying pains
did feel good.
In Savers I was intending
to buy some shower gel, which I
did, plus some vitamins, which I
also bought. I was also looking
for some Chromium supplement
tablets, which I couldn't find.
I recently found that 20 or more
years ago there were some trial
to see if extra Chromium in the
diet increased Pancreas,
activity, and insulin
production. In those early
trials it did seem to help, but
more recent trials suggested it
made no significant difference.
I did not look deep
enough for any statistics of
those trials, but I am wondering
if the later trials failing was
just that some modern drugs had
more effect, and Chromium by
itself produced results that
were too small to be worth
bothering with. I discovered
that Chromium tablets are easily
available from Amazon, and I
hoped they would be available
locally. Maybe the ever
expensive Holland & Barrett
had some, but I have ordered
some from Amazon. It will be
worth it if they even produce a
very small improvement in my
blood glucose readings - just
enough to tip the balance from
OK to semi-good.
I went to Tesco to get
some meat and vegetables,
although I forgot to buy some
broccoli to go with one of the
meats. Apparently broccoli is a
source of Chromium, and it does
seem that broccoli does help my
blood glucose readings, but I
couldn't stand having it every
day. Other shopping in Tesco was
to top up my instant noodles
box, and to get 4 bottles of
Diet Coke. I also bought a
couple of "snack" or "lunch"
items.
As I mentioned above, I
walked home with my heavy
shopping quite slowly (by my
personal standards). It kept
feeling like my chest might
start to ache. Maybe there was
no such feeling as "feeling like
it might start to ache", but was
really just fear of it starting
to ache. At the time I had a
more real ailment which was
bothersome while carrying
shopping - my nose seemed to be
very drippy while out, and
occasionally for more of the day
while I was indoors. At one
point it even seemed like my
throat was starting to get sore
(but that seemed to be just a
flash in the pan).
My original plan was to
try and fast until dinnertime.
That failed twice, and initially
because going out in the cold
air made me feel hungry. I knew
I was going to give in while in
Tesco, and bought two items that
I felt were moderately safe in
terms of sugar content, although
their energy content was rather
high.
This snap of part of the
label describes what it was I
ate, although it doesn't say I
ate two of them, but also the
nutritional values per chicken
and mushroom slice. 1.8gm of
sugar is pretty good, although
436 calories is pretty bad ! The
amount of artery clogging fat
and saturates is very much a
disaster waiting to happen, but
even when cold they were
slightly tasty, and seemed to
fill the hole in my desires.
That nice close up
picture was taken with my Casio
"Exilim" EX-S10 camera. It was
only recently I discovered it's
speciality was taking close up
pictures of things like labels.
It is a tiny camera. It is
little more than half an inch
thick, and just a tiny bit
bigger than a credit card. I
think I bought at the same time
as a bigger camera in a second
hand shop. In fact I think it
was given to me when I expressed
interest in it. I may have not
had a battery in it, but I
bought one, plus a charger for
it, and for close ups it works
well. For more general use it,
or I have a slight handicap. The
controls are designed for those
with much smaller fingers -
there is no room for big buttons
on it.
After having my lunch I
intended to lie down to read or
snooze, but before I relaxed I
thought to check on an expected
Amazon delivery. To my
astonishment their web page was
displaying a map of where my
package was, and it showed it to
be just 6 stops of the van away
from me. Suddenly I was wide
awake again, and waited for the
delivery. It came just after
1pm, and it was lucky I had not
delayed washing and going out
shopping under the impression my
package would arrive later
afternoon, or even early
evening. It was not an exciting
package - just more glucose test
strips for two of my blood
glucose meters.
Once I had got my
package, and checked it's
contents I could definitely
relax. I read a page or two from
the book I have just started
("Orphans Of The Sky" by Robert
Heinlein), and then I may have
slept for as much as an hour.
When I woke up I had to force
myself to finish the laundry
started the morning before. It
felt horrible, cold, and slimy,
but I did the 3 rinses, and
fabric conditioner in warm
water. To my surprise I did the
whole lot in one go without
stopping to rest, and it felt
almost easy - but then again it
was only 4 items (even if that
included a very thick and long
t-shirt, and a pair of lounge
pants.
After I had hung up that
laundry to dry on the big
clothes horse, I had a snack. It
was a small bit of
Raclette
cheese that I had bought
in Tesco out of curiosity. I
only had a taster, and it seemed
to be nice, but now I learn that
it's tradionatl use is to be
melted and poured over potatoes,
and pickles. I may have to try
it with potatoes at some point.
|The main bit of my snack was a
bit bigger than I thought. It
was a small pack of Haslet -
pork meatloaf with subtle spices
and herbs. It was very tasty,
but like so many very tasty
things, not healthy at all !
It was only a few hours
before dinnertime when I had
that snack. My dinner was a
variant on one I had a couple of
days ago, and seemed to coincide
with some very nice low blood
glucose readings - boiled
potatoes and ham. I added some
broccoli when boiling the
potatoes, and I found that
boiled broccoli is not terrible
when eaten like that. Mind you,
it is not exactly enjoyable !
I didn't exactly watch
any TV in the early part of the
evening, but I did edit, by top
and tailing, plus advert
removal, two episodes of The
Avengers as recorded on my TV in
the front room. I am not sure
why I do this because most of
the episodes in my archives are
just as good quality. On the
other hand, I did notice that
some had a lip sync problem.
That was curable, but starting
from scratch is simpler.
At 8pm I did watch a
single episode of "Secrets Of
The London Underground" on live
TV. It finished at 9pm and I
went straight to bed (although I
could have stayed up to watch a
second episode, but I did record
it). I did feel sleepy, but I
wondered how easy, or quick it
would be to get to sleep. I have
had enough late nights recently
to alter my usual sleeping time.
It did take maybe a quarter an
hour of reading, and then
another quarter an hour before I
fell asleep.
One thing about last
night was that it seemed to be
cold, and if it weren't for the
expense I might have put the
heater on high. Instead of that
I seemed to sleep the whole
night under the duvet - which
feels unusual. I did seem to
wake up a lot, but waking up
every 2 to 3 hours is not
unusual for me. Every time I
woke I went for a pee, which
didn't bode well for my blood
glucose, but it didn't seem I
really needed to pee several
times.
My dreams were not nice,
at least one in particular was
not nice. On the other hand it
was not the stuff of nightmares.
It was one of those dreams where
you can't remember how it
started, and how it finished.
There were also gaps in it that
showed it was not one continuous
dream, but a series of dreams
with a common theme. In the
dream I was going to fly to
America, and I was with several
members of my family, and in
particular my big brother. He
had arranged it, and was looking
after things like tickets, and
passports.
As we slowly made our way
through an airport I became
increasingly concerned that I
didn't have a passport. We got
very close to the final checks
before heading to the plane and
I could not find my brother
anywhere. So at that point I had
no ticket, and still thought I
didn't even own a passport. At
one desk we went behind it
instead of in front of it so we
didn't have to show anything. It
was probably after that when my
memory of the dream fades out.
I did have another
peculiar dream that seemed to
have no story or point. I was
sleeping in quite a wide bed
(possibly no more than queen
sized), and I was sharing the
bed with an old lady. I guess
she was no older than me, but
the weird thing is that I don't
think I ever saw her - I just
knew she was there. A second
episode of the dream was once
again set in my bedroom, but
there was a second bed in it,
and it had a woman sleeping in
it. I was trying to shower
quietly to avoid waking her. The
very weird thing was that the
shower was right next to my bed,
and it had no shower curtains.
The final oddness was that I
wasn't using shower gel, but
something that looked like a big
hard block of soap.
With only several very
short interruptions to my sleep
I sort of felt OK to get up
early this morning. It might
have felt like I had enough
sleep, but I can't say I felt
well. I felt pretty awful at
first. I had multiple aches -
generally muscular and joint
pains. Most have faded a lot
since than, but it was a sort of
'flu-like feeling. Even my chest
felt a bit crunchy, and sort of
heavy feeling. A few hours later
and I feel a lot better, but I
still feel very underpar. I
blame the cold wet weather.
This morning my blood
glucose it two parts good, and
one part very ordinary. The
Contour meter gave a very good
reading of just 7.3mmol/l.. The
GlucoRX meter reading was still
very good, but not quite as good
at 7.7mmol/l. As so often
happens, and particularly it
seems near the end of a tube of
test strips, the Sinocare meter
went out on a limb again with a
reading of 8.6mmol/l. Two very
good readings seemed a good
enough excuse, specially on a
cold, wet, and miserable day, to
have two lots of instant noodles
for breakfast.
The next great event
today will be my beer delivery -
the order that contains nothing
that will interest Jodie ! I
have been informed it will be
delivered between 10.27 and
11.27am. The advice names the
driver, and I know he often has
to wait a minute or two on my
doorstep before he logs it as
delivered because he is too
early. It could arrive as early
as 10.25am. After that I feel I
may slip into very lazy mode,
although I have go two towels I
could wash today. Maybe I will
do just one, or maybe none at
all.
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