The weather forecast made
it seem like yesterday would only
be an averagely "OK" day, but it
was actually a rather good day.
The sunny spells, some of which
were long enough to be called
"sunny" seemed to go on and on. I
seemed comfortable with no heating
on until 6pm. The afternoon
temperature almost touched 16° C -
rather higher than the prediction
of maybe just 13° C. Light rain
was forecast for some hours from
late afternoon, but I don't
remember noticing any before it
was too dark outside to bother
looking out.
It is most definitely wet
this morning, and I can see
light rain disturbing the
puddles even as I type this. The
latest revision shows that
strange icon of sun, white
clouds, and this time two drops
of rain to signify heavy rain.
The icon for 10am is the more
conventional grey cloud with two
drops of rain, aka heavy rain.
It seems unlikely, but 11am
could see the last rain today,
and 4 and 5pm could see sunny
spells. The other hours will
feature white cloud. The
temperature forecast for 16° C
in the early forecast, as per
the screenshot above, has now
been reduced to 15° C, which is
still rather good. Tomorrow
might possibly see 16° C, and
the middle of the day may see
sunny spells, but much of the
day will be cloudy. The BBC says
the day could start misty !
Yesterday was one
of those funny days when what
should have been good, was not
good....which might take some
explaining. The day got off to a
good start when, after washing
my hair, and showering (for the
first time in 48 hours !), I got
dressed, and went shopping in
just my shirt sleeves.
The weather was
definitely warmer than the 13° C
forecast, and bright sunshine
made it feel warmer still, plus
the breeze was light enough not
to chill. Wearing just a short
sleeved t-shirt felt good when I
walked to and from Savers and
Poundstretcher. In Savers I
bought 3 bottles of toilet
cleaning gel stuff, and a bottle
of bleach. I also finally
remembered to get a couple of
bottles of washing up liquid.
It is a bit unusual, but
I also bought some food from
Savers. I noticed, and bought,
two packs of cheese flavoured
rice crackers, and one packet of
"Sweet Chilli" flavoured rice
crackers. I seem to be eating
far less rice crackers recently,
but it is always good to have
packets for when the desire for
them comes back. After Savers it
was across the way to have the
usual rummage around
Poundstretcher.
One thing I hoped to get
in Poundstretcher was some
peanuts. I keep seeming to
forget to get them when in
Tesco. Sadly (or maybe it might
have been a good thing) I
couldn't find any in
Poundstretcher. What I did find
was some peanut flavoured corn
puffs. I also bought some
"Mexican salsa" flavoured oat
based crisp like things. I have
yet to try them, and have no
idea what they are really like.
One "naughty" purchase was a 6
pack of crisps.
Other foodstuffs from
Poundstretcher were some new (to
me) instant noodles. One was a
big tub, and I had it as part of
my breakfast this morning, and
it tasted like cardboard. I'm
glad I only bought one, but I
did buy 4 small tubs/mugs of
spicy beef flavour, and the one
I also had for breakfast tasted
odd, but quite nice. The final
food was another three packets
of three bitter orange flavoured
dark chocolate biscuits - very
tasty, and very low sugar.
The walk back home, with
all my shopping, was rather
pleasant, and also rather warm.
I can't quite remember what time
I went out, but I think it was
around 11.30am, and I turned the
heater off maybe 15 or 20
minutes before I went out. When
I got home I felt very slightly
damp, and when I went up to my
bedroom it felt very warm, and
for a while I did have a sheen
of sweat on my forehead. I
didn't feel the need to put the
heater on until gone 6pm, and
even then it was on low, and
occasionally off until I went to
bed.
I think I might have
written yesterday morning that I
ought to see if I could reduce
my sugar consumption enough to
get even better blood glucose
readings. If I didn't say it, it
was what I was thinking. The
reality was just the opposite. I
munched through the whole bag of
peanut flavoured corn puffs.
They were fairly low sugar, but
a whole bag might have been
pushing it a bit. I also had a
wafer thing that seemed very
sweet.
Two things were working
on my mind at that time. I was
sort of annoyed that I had
busted the idea of watching my
diet already. The other was that
I was feeling saddened, or
depressed, or just negative that
the sunny spells would soon be
over. The combined onslaught
made me feel depressed enough to
make matter worse by eating even
more crap food. It was
probably getting on for 3pm when
I had a big "snack" of the two
Tesco ham and cheese,
pasty-like, slices. This time I
gave them 2 minutes in the
microwave. I think they tasted
better when cold and greasy.
I felt very
unrelaxed in the afternoon, and
mildly depressed, if indeed
depressed is the word I am
looking for. I found it hard to
concentrate on anything. It took
a lot of will power to finish
washing some laundry I had left
soaking in detergent after my
shower. It was only two t-shirts
and four pairs of underpants,
and was quick and easy enough
once I got started. It was after
that when I "rewarded" myself
with the ham and cheese slices
mentioned above.
Apart from two small bags
of crisps, I don't think I ate
any more until I had my dinner.
Dinner was a sort of Chinese
flavoured pork stew with a heap
of beansprouts. At least that as
a nice safe meal, but it also
included two of those dark
chocolate, bitter orange biscuit
things. My entertainment for the
evening was back to back
episodes of The Avengers on the
Great TV! channel.
The last episode finished
at 9pm, and I went straight to
bed (after brushing my teeth),
and read for 20 to 30 minutes. I
had taken the precaution of
taking a couple of Paracetamol
tablets again to help stay more
comfortable in bed, and while I
slept. Evidently it worked well
because I seemed to sleep
solidly enough (albeit waking up
briefly a couple of times) to
get enough sleep to make my body
think it was time to get up at
4.30am. I forced myself back to
sleep twice more, but the second
time was only for about 10
minutes, and then I got up at
about 6.40am.
It was almost another
night of forgotten dreams, but
one dream lodged a few bits of
memory in my dream - probably
because it was not a nice dream.
I dreamed I was working again,
and although it seemed to be set
in something like a telephone
exchange, I don't recall any
equipment. What I do remember
was that someone was off on a
months holiday, I had been
temporary promoted to public
relations.
Not only don't I really
like the untamed public, but I
had no idea what the job
entailed. I found it meant going
around a couple of local
estates, but I had no idea what
I was supposed to do there, and
I was not keen on those
neighbourhoods. I seem to
remember asking loads of people
what the job was, and everybody
I spoke to said they had no idea
what the person on holiday did.
In the end I decided the best
thing to do was to essentially
skive - go out for pleasant
walks in the sunshine, get some
exercise, and get paid for it.
I did have another dream
that I am wracking my brains to
remember some details about. I
know I was in a hospital, and it
seemed like I might work there
as a technician. I was walking
down a corridor when my progress
was blocked by two people
pushing a machine on a trolley.
I knew what the machine was, but
I had no name for it. One of the
people asked why I was adding so
many flashing multicoloured
lights to it when all it needed
was two switches. I replied it
was because I was a SciFi fan,
and all machines should have
flashing lights ! All the fine
details of this dream have faded
like smoke.
After getting up came the
big reckoning. Would my careless
eating do worse than put on
weight ? The answer seemed to be
no ! When I checked my blood
glucose I got three cherries !
The Contour meter read a very
nice 7.3mmol/l. The GlucoRX
meter read 7.5mmol/l, and the
Sinocare meter read, typically
the highest, at 7.8mmol/l. I
regard three sevens in a row as
very good. One day I hope to get
three sixes, and I am almost
getting close, but I feel it
will need some warm sunny days,
and some good exercise.
There are no trains on
the Hayes line today, and so
Jodie has decided to skip coming
over this Sunday. I can't say I
blame her. At the moment it is
definitely not outdoor weather.
It is cold, grey and wet. Maybe
the 4pm sunny spells, and 15° C
will happen, but the very sight
of what I can see from my window
makes me want to go back into
hibernation again. I think today
I out to try and dedicate at
least a couple of hours of video
editing some of my off air, TV
recordings. Maybe I can have a
snooze or two. Ideally I shall
sleep through lunchtime, and eat
no more until
dinnertime......well, we can all
dream, can't we ?
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