Yesterday was an odd day.
It didn't really follow the
forecast, which siad sunny spells
only at the beginning and end of
the day. Instead there seemed to
be sunny spells, interleaved with
short periods of slight gloom,
through the whole day. Just when
the greyness started to get
depressing the sun would break
through again, and everything was
OK again. The temperature reached
the forecast 15° C, and possibly
even reached 16° C.
The forecast may say
loads of grey clouds, but as I
type this, in the middle of what
should be very grey, it is
actually almost bright, albeit
without a single ray of
sunshine. No sunshine at all is
forecast for today, but that
doesn't mean that it will really
happen (fingers crossed). At
least it should stay dry, and
13° C (not 14° C according to
the latest revision) is almost
mild. Incidently, The BBC
forecast still says 14° C, and
they do show a single hour of
sunny spells, but can't decide
when that hour will be !
Tomorrow will feature white
cloud all day long, and 16° C is
expected.
Yesterday was quite
a busy, and sort of productive
day. I started the day unusually
early, and finished writing very
early. That gave me plenty of
time to have a shower some time
after 10am, or several hours
before I usually have a shower
these days. (Once upon a time,
when I was working, I would be
getting up at 5am, and showering
soon after that !).
After my shower I put
some laundry in to soak, This
time I didn't ignore it, but
finished the job in the early
afternoon. I spent a lot of the
rest of the morning being very
productive. I did all the
washing up, and prepared my
dinner, plus half cooked it
ready to be finished cooking in
the evening. The next thing I
did was to cut up two large beer
delivery boxes to fit into the
recycling bin. I had been
putting off doing that little
job for a while, but yesterday
morning's sunshine made going
out to the bins to cut up the
boxes a pleasant experience.
I think that took me up
to around midday, and I stopped
for a lunch of rice crackers and
cheese. I think maybe half the
amount I actually ate would have
been better for me. I allowed
half an hour or so to let lunch
settle, and then I did the
laundry I had left soaking. It
contained two pairs of
lounge/sweat/whatever pants, a
single thick t-short, and a
single pair of underpants. I did
the job in one go, and hung it
all up to dry on the big clothes
horse. I helped it dry with a
big desk fan, and didn't bother
to use a fan heater. It seems
perfectly dry this morning.
The rest of my afternoon
was productive in a different
sort of way. I ended up editing,
aka top and tailing, plus advert
removal, five episodes of
Secrets Of The London
Underground. It is sort of odd
that editing a single episode
seems to take very little time,
but editing five episodes took
the whole afternoon, and even a
little into the evening. I think
it is the case that lots of
little bits can add up to a lot.
Once edited it took about 7 or 8
minutes to render each episode,
and so that is 35 to 40 minutes
without considering all the
fiddly bits.
I have to admit that the
editing was getting a little
tedious, and I did have some
short breaks. One such break was
for an afternoon snack. I
stuffed 4 little bags of crisps
down my throat. They were very
bad for me, and the worst thing
is that I only part enjoyed
them.
Real time update: As I write
this there is no actual
sunshine, but the sky where the
sun is, is so bright that it is
casting soft shadows. It is no
substitute for real sunshine,
but it is still rather cheering.
I think it was almost 7pm
before I had my dinner. It was a
sort of stew of smoked Polish
pork (like bacon with thick skin
on it) with potatoes and
broccoli. It was not unpleasant,
but it didn't have the "zing"
(whatever that is) that I hoped
for. Maybe I was too distracted
by the film I was watching - "
Invasion
Of The Flying Saucers"....or
maybe I wasn't. It was a sort of
fun film from the 1950s, in
black and white, but it was too
American to be good.
I washed my dinner down
with a nice Belgium beer. It was
in a bottle with a wired,
champagne style cork, and as you
can see from the picture, it was
incredibly foamy when first
poured ! It had a sort of hint
of wheat beer about it, but it
listed the ingredients, and it
said barley, and no wheat. I
think it was a 75cl bottle, or
about a pint and a half. It
seemed enough for last night.
It was 8.30pm when I went
to bed. It was deliberate that
it was earlier than usual
because I was getting near the
end of the book I was reading,
and I wanted to, and did finish
it before I went to sleep. I
think that was getting close to
10pm. Some time today I will
start on the next book Robert
Heinlein wrote (based on the
year of his copyright notice), "
Podkayne
Of Mars".
I don't think my sleep
was as good as the night before,
although it did not have any
periods of insomnia. It just
feels like it was not so good,
and maybe the amount of long
dreams I seem to recall having
indicates I was often in light
sleep - or is the other way
around ? I can't recall
and fine details of any of these
dreams, but the flavour of one
sticks in my mind. That dream
was about a bully who I ended up
putting in his place by knocking
his head against the top of a
desk when he grabbed me from
behind.
One other dream is
noteworthy because I can't
recall dreaming of snow before.
I guess it may have happened
before, but I have no memory of
it. In last night's dream I was
coming out of either work, or
college, and the ground was
white with snow. Somehow it
didn't seem to feel cold out,
but the snow was definitely cold
to the touch. Most people opted
to walk down the road to the
right of a field in front of the
door we had come out of. That
looked very slippery to me, and
so I opted to walk down a fairly
untouched path to the left of
the field. As I neared the end I
realised I had made one mistake.
The path came out on the
steepest bit of the hill, and
the bus stop was up the hill. I
woke up before I had to tackle
that bit.
For several days running
I have kept saying how surprised
I was that my blood glucose
readings were so low. This
morning I got it right - my
blood glucoe readings were
higher, but still not that high.
The Contour meter read
8.2mmol/l. and the GlucoRX meter
read 8.1mmol/l. Both are still
below average. The Sinocare
meter's reading was typically a
little higher at 8.4mmol/l, and
that is about average (on better
months).
One thing I hope to do
today is to go to Tesco. I need
some more meat, probably diced
chicken, and some vegetables to
accompany it in a stew. I also
think I ought to get some fruit.
Maybe a couple of apples, and a
couple of oranges. Possibly some
other fruit too. Ideally I would
not get the fruit from Tesco
because their fruit is not as
nice as that from, for instance,
the mini supermarket on Catford
Bridge. This is all because I
feel some fruit fibre might help
my digestive system.
This morning was
another morning where I wondered
if I would ever "go". Like
yesterday I have "opened my
bowels" (as they say in
hospital), but like yesterday
the quantity seemed hardly
enough. At this rate I will have
another explosion like I had 5
or 6 days ago when I seemed to
do a late afternoon/early
evening additional complete
clear our. I think I would
prefer something more controlled
!
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