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Sunday
3rd November 2024
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09:31
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I think that yesterday can
be summed as "horrid", and it was
more than just the weather,
although the weather was the root
cause of it. It was a terribly
dull day that was also rather
cool, and sometimes wet. No rain
was forecast for yesterday, but
there was a lot of fine drizzle,
usually too fine to easily see,
and yet enough of it to make the
roads and pavements wet. The
maximum temperature was 15° C, and
that wouldn't sound too bad, and
even possibly nice in full
sunshine, but with the sky a thick
medium grey it felt very cold.
Today could be as bad as
yesterday. It is medium grey
now, and could be all day.
Once again no rain is
forecast, but at the moment
the road outside seems to be
bone dry. The best we can
hope for is 14° C, but in
this cold grey light it is
going to feel pretty cold.
Tomorrow may start misty
(and maybe that prediction
could be right this time)
and there could be some
sunny spells in the
afternoon, but even so, a
single hour at 14° C is not
going to make it feel any
less cold.
As mentioned in the
paragraph about yesterday's
weather, at the top of the
page, yesterday was most
horrid. I think all the
blame for it being horrid
lies with the horrible
weather. I felt pretty awful
yesterday. Maybe some was
some sort of long distance
empathy with Angela who I
believe was having a horrid
day too.
I didn't think
I could raise any enthusiasm
to do anything at all
yesterday, but I did at
least have a shower. My hair
really needed washing too,
but it still felt good to
have washed the rest of me.
Having washed I felt OK to
go out and get some shopping
from Tesco. By saying
I felt OK I really meant
that I didn't feel dirty,
grubby and smelly. In a more
physical sense I did not
feel good at all.
My walk to, and from
Tesco didn't really feature
anything like angina, no
chest pains, but lots of
other bits ached, and I felt
like I didn't have any
energy. To make matters
worse I walked out my front
door into the fine drizzle
that was not supposed to
happen. I can't say it got
me wet, but it certainly
dampened my enthusiasm, and
was just another part of the
whole that made the day
rather depressing.
In theory I was after
buying very safe food to try
and shift a recent upward
swing in my weight, and more
bothersome, high blood
glucose readings. On the
whole I did stick to fairly
safe stuff, but the two
packs of bread rolls were a
bit stupid although still a
bit desirable. The reason
for two packs is that I
couldn't be bothered to put
the first back on the shelf
after finding what I really
wanted.
Somehow I had managed
to go out to Tesco earlier
than usual, and it was only
about 11.30am when I got
home. That should have been
too early for lunch, and yet
as soon as I had finished
putting my shopping away I
some lunch. It was two
"chicken tikka" slices that
I put in the microwave for
90 seconds to heat up, but
not get too hot to
comfortable eat. I guess
they were actually quite
nice, but I dread to think
how bad they might have been
for me at a time when I
would have liked to have
been extra careful.
After lunch I just
lazed on my bed reading, and
although I don't seem to
remember it specifically, I
probably had a snooze of
unknown length. I definitely
remember laying there with
my eyes closed, but it is
the sleeping bit I am unsure
about. Eventually I had to
find the energy and
enthusiasm to wash a single
hand towel I had left
soaking after my shower. I
managed about 6 rinses
before I took a break, and
then did two more rinses
before wring it out as hard
as I could. I ten hung it on
the small clothes horse with
the desk fan blowing at it.
To my great surprise
it was not quite 2.30pm when
the man from Amazon arrived
with my new biker style
(almost) leather jacket.
This time the sizing almost
worked. I had hoped it might
be a little bigger, but it
was a pretty good fit. Easy
to zip up (after breathing
in !), and the arms almost
had another breathing room.
The only negative thing is
that I felt it would have
been nicer if it had been a
bit longer. In some
circumstances it can ride up
to the waistline of my
trousers and allow a nasty
cold draught on my
lower back.
For a little while I
was sort of happy, but that
cold grey light outside the
windows soon sucked away any
happy thoughts. I ended up
having a mid afternoon snack
of a couple of naughty
cheese and onion rolls. They
were the entire idea when I
bought them. They might just
possibly have not been as
bad for me as it seems.
While eating that snack I
checked the electronic
programme guide to see if
there was anything at all on
TV yesterday. There was
absolutely nothing !
I went back to
reading, and by about 5.30pm
I was feeling hungry again -
which almost certainly was
all in the mind rather than
physical hunger. I was going
to have a can or probably
two cans of soup, when at
the last minute I decided to
have two packs of "stir fry
flavour" instant noodles.
That is one of my favourite
flavours, but for dinner it
didn't seem very exciting at
all for some reason. So much
so that I had two small
(25gm) packets of crisps for
dessert.
I was not sure that
all my negative feelings
were just depression based,
or if it was the weather, or
if I was actually ill in
some way. There were hints
it might have been the
latter. One such hint was
that there were a few times
I seemed to be sweating a
lot. I didn't do my usual
thing of checking my
temperature several times in
the day, but if I had I
wonder if I might have
caught myself with a fever.
Today I seem to feel
a lot better, as if I had
just got over some sort of
illness, and it is possible
that a couple of periods of
fever yesterday might have
been burning out the last of
the infection. My lack of
energy, and some muscular
aches and pains hinted at
infection. Of course that
sweating may have been a
result of very high blood
glucose, but the results
this morning suggest it was
probably not that high.
There is also the thing that
my blood glucose rises when
I am ill, and today it might
seem that it has just
started to fall (but only an
even better reading tomorrow
might confirm it).
Last night I most
definitely felt rough. It
seemed to be more than just
acid indigestion. I felt
really rotten in many ways.
Most were lots of semi minor
things, an assemble of off
aches and pains, all adding
up to piling on the
negatives on top of the acid
indigestion, and just pure
depression and/or boredom.
At 6pm I said that just 3
hours to go until the end of
the day. I hoped I might get
to sleep by then, but it
turned out to be closer to
midnight.
Like so many times
before, once I got to sleep
I seemed to sleep very well.
I wasn't really keeping
track of it, but my
impression of it is that I
got up to pee less
frequently last night, and
those pees I did have were
smaller than usual (whatever
usual is). One negative
affect of not passing as
much pee as usual, and only
doing a small poo when I got
up, is that I seem to have
put on a few hundred grams
of weight this morning. (I
should have weighed myself
after an extra pee before I
ate my breakfast. Maybe the
weight gain may have only
been 100gm).
My blood glucose this
morning could be very good
or very bad depending on
which meter to believe. The
Contour meter read
8.8mmol/l. That is a bit
higher than desirable, but
perfectly OK. The GlucoRX
meter read a very good
8.1mmol/l. The Exactive
meter read a terrible
9.0mmol/l. although that is
really only on the front
step of terrible. The
average of all three meters
this morning is slightly
less than yesterday's
average, and yesterday was
slightly better than the day
before. Maybe I am rather
more slowly than liked,
coming through a negative
period, and with care (and
luck !) I can get back to
far better readings soon.
There is not a lot I
can say about my blood
pressure. This mornings
reading is 108/48, and that
is about as average as it
can be. It took a bit of
effort, but I got the %SpO₂
reading (the amount of
oxygen in the blood) up to
99. That is pretty good, but
before I stopped smoking it
was easy to get it up tom
100 !
Just for a
change I do know some of
what I am doing today. After
all those sweaty periods
yesterday I need to wash my
hair today. I may as well
have a wet shave as well as
a shower while I am at it. I
might put in some laundry to
soak today, but maybe that
might not be sensible
because depending on what
else happens, I may not get
around to finishing it
today. Being a Sunday I
would normally be expecting
to see Jodie. She has not
said she won't come, but did
say she will only be coming
back from a weekend in
Brighton this morning (or
probably later), and my
guess is she will be too
"beered out" to want more
beer. I might just possibly
take my new leather jacket
out for a short walk today.
The weather is not in favour
of it, and I suppose I had
better be back before 3pm in
the unlikely event I do go
out, but you never know.....
1748 words today
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