07:34
BST
Yesterday was an
almost nice day. If it had been a
few degrees warmer it might have
been a nice day. There were several
hours of full sunshine, and most of
the rest of the time there were
sunny spells, although I am sure I
can remember an hour or two when it
seemed a bit dull. The afternoon
temperature was 18° C for 3 or
4 hours. Somehow that seems good for
mid September, but I'm sure it
shouldn't feel that good, or even
"normal".
This morning started off rather
cool at just 14° C, but worse was that
it is, and will be all day long, dull,
grey and wet. It is possible that the
rain will stop at 3pm. Before then
there may only be light rain, and a
couple of hours may only see drizzle.
Despite all this negativity, the
afternoon may still see 18° C again.
It may even be 18° C at midnight !
Tomorrow may start at 17° C, and that
would be good if it warmed up from
there, and it may do just that. By 2pm
the temperature may reach 21° C. That
may also be the time that the greyness
becomes sunny spells. There might even
be full sunshine at 7pm - just before
the sun set !
Yesterday is best
described as "pleasant" - not quite
good enough to be called good, but
better than bad. I managed to achieve
several good things, although I also
managed some bad things that have left
a legacy this morning. One good thing
was evicting another 8 legged monster
that decided to set up home in the
corner of my bathroom. It was no match
for my long aluminium tube with a
plastic cap on the end. It (the
spider) got a bit terminally damaged
in the process.
After doing so little the
previous day, I just had to make
myself do more, and by make I almost
mean forced myself. The first job was
to finish the laundry that I had
started 24 hours earlier. It only
needed wringing out, a final rinse,
more wringing out, fabric conditioner,
and extra strong wringing out, and
then hanging up to dry. With that out
of the way I could have a shower. I
was going to wash my hair, but that
didn't seem to be really needed just
to go shopping in Aldi.
I am sure I said I would be
more careful about what I bought in
Aldi, but once again I seemed to spend
a lot more money than I should. It was
less a matter of the cash, and more a
matter of having to lug it all home
afterwards. I wasn't totally sure how
I felt when I started walking to Aldi.
I tried to push myself, but the walk
still seemed to feel a bit slow, and I
was glad when I got to the store so I
could slow down.
I started shopping with the
best of intentions, although the first
item in my shopping trolley were
dubious healthwise. They were a couple
of flatbread rolls, and I was actually
buying them for today. I bought worse
stuff for yesterday's lunch. The
stupidest thing was marinated spare
ribs. They are never as good as
genuine Chinese takeaway spare ribs,
and there is the disappointment of
buying a big box that turns out to be
mostly bones with little meat.
The very worst things I bought
were a couple of ice cream tubs. One
was "cherry bakewell" flavour. It was
loaded with sugar, and I later
discovered that the ingredients didn't
list Sodium Alginate - the seaweed
derived "goo" that helps the ice cream
stay creamy, and inhibits ice
formation in it, but most importantly
slows or stops sugar uptake in the
gut. There was another ice cream I
bought that looked very nice, but had
the same failings.
I ended up with two fairly
heavy bags to carry home, plus 8
litres of Diet Coke, that weights
roughly 8 kilograms in my rucksack. It
was quite a load to carry home. I
thing the worst thing was the
anticipation of what could happen
carrying all that weight. I was
expecting Angina pains at any moment,
but they never happened. Instead I got
other aches and pains, and most were
from my legs and leg joints, plus I
was getting mildly short of breath.
I'm not sure if walking home
from Aldi was ever actually enjoyable
- probably not - and maybe yesterday
was, by comparison, not that bad (sort
of taking 60% bad up to 70% bad). It
was certainly nice to get home and
rest...and also to have some lunch.
Lunch was a bit weird, but not
unprecedented weird. I had a pack of
duck and poultry sushi, and a Korean
"styles" beef salad. The sushi was
sort of nice, and the Korean salad not
really nice at all.
After that I thought I
deserved, even if I didn't actually
need it (which it would seem I did) a
nice lie down that ended with a nice
snooze. Before the snooze I read for
maybe half an hour. Even after that
snooze I still seemed to feel tired,
and that maybe I had done enough for
the day. Of course it wasn't,
but I still didn't fancy anything like
physical activity, but I could still
do stuff on my PC that was more than
just reading news stories from the
Tech world.
One such thing was ordering
more beers for our Sunday and Thursday
beer tasting sessions. I had recently
been reminded (by email) that I had
"Reward Points" worth a couple of quid
with Left Field Beer. The good and bad
with Left Field Beers is that they
sell beers from breweries that other
beer shops rarely deal with, and
because of that they can be a bit
expensive. Among other beers, I
ordered a few from the Coolhead
brewery in Finland, and that should
excite Jodie because she is a
Finophile ! I also ordered a few beers
from the Varvar brewery. They
originated in Ukraine, but I think
they do their brewing in breweries in
other countries now, rather than
trying to brew in a war zone.
I think that covers all the
positive/good things I did - spider
extermination, showering, shopping and
ordering beers. The negative was
eating too much of that very sugary
Bakewell Tart flavour ice cream in the
afternoon. It left it's mark when I
checked my blood glucose this morning.
My dinner probably didn't help. It was
a big box of ready to cook spare ribs.
They were sort of nice, but I doubt
they were nice enough to outweigh the
downsides.
One probably big downside
was the sauce that came with them. I
didn't check, but I am sure that it
was basically flavoured syrup. The
other downside is that despite
initially looking like a huge dinner,
it is little more than a big snack
with a huge pile of bones at the end.
Chinese takeaway ribs seem to have
more meat on them - admittedly I
should say "sometimes". Maybe they cut
less meat off the ribs to start with,
and these ready to cook ribs are pared
to the bone to maximise profits (the
rest of the meat probably ends up in
sausages or something).
I'm sure there are other things
I was going to describe, but I seem to
be up to dinner and TV time. I must
say the BBC 6 O'clock news was sort of
interesting. It was probably the lead
article, and it was that The United
nations has officially declared that
Israel's actions on Gaza amount to
Genocide. I assume that the
Metropolitan police are drawing up
arrest warrants because the United
Nations are saying pretty much the
same thing as the 500, many of them
pensioners, that the police arrested
for saying much the same thing.
The other thing was about the
visit by Trump to Windsor Castle. He
has to bring his own security,
including gun bearing men who ONLY
answer to the USA, and can kill anyone
they don't like the look of with
impunity. It all rather suggested that
Trump has pissed off so many people
that he is in fear of his life. Maybe
the answer is to stop pissing off the
rest of the world, and also many US
residents.
After more TV I went to bed,
and it was quite late when I did so. I
think it was about 20 past 11pm when I
turned the lights out and tried for
sleep. it was a not untypical case of
I can't sleep, I can't sleep, oh, I
seemed to have fallen asleep 2 hours
ago. The latter was when I woke up to
go for a pee. One odd thing was that
despite later evidence that my blood
glucose was very high, I didn't seem
to be up half the night peeing, and
even when I did pee it was only in
typical amounts.
This morning was one of those
mornings when I seemed to wake up too
early, but couldn't get back in to
deeper sleep. I laid in bed for some
time, and had what could be described
as some very short naps, but
eventually I partly got up. Once again
I had a pee, but it was not one for
the record books. I also had a poo.
When I weighed myself I found I had
put on 400gm. That is a lot, and
doubly so when I had (probably
stupidly) hoped I might have lost
weight. I admit that all I ate
yesterday was not an example of how to
lose any weight at all.
The curious thing about was
that I seemed to feel almost happy,
not that bored, and yet I still made a
very poor choice, or a series of them,
when it came to eating. Some of the
between meals snacks just made things
worse. I dreaded, but could not avoid,
checking my blood glucose.
The results of all three blood
glucose meter can only be described as
appalling. The Contour Meter read
9.9mmol/l, and that is hovering on the
edge of the danger zone. I am sure the
chief culprit was the Bakewell Tart
flavour ice cream. I still have half a
tub left, and I will have to be very
careful how I eat the rest of it.
The GlucoRX meter read
9.1mmol/l - far too high, but not
nearly as bad as the Contour meter
reading. The new GlucoFix meter is
usually kind, but it was against me
this morning with a reading of
9.3mmol/l. The really odd thing is
that last night, maybe an hour after
dinner, I used just the GlucoRX meter
to take a quick measurement, and it
returned a fantastic reading of just
6.8mmol/l. Maybe that was a technical
fluke, but it may have been true. The
worst thing is that gave me a false
sense of hope about this morning - a
hope that was mercilessly smashed to
pieces !
Today I was intending to brave
the rain and walk to the Jolly Farmers
at lunchtime. The grey skies and what
mostly looks like drizzle, are rather
off-putting. On top of that I do feel
sort of tired, but I know that is the
result of the high blood glucose. It
would help to walk some of that off.
At this point in time I can't say if I
am going or not going. It would be
nice to see Ayse, but it would also be
very nice to lay on my bed readings
for the rest of the morning.
Part of the plan was to
possibly get the train to Ladywell.
The more likely part of the plan was
to get the train from Ladywell back to
Catford Bridge, and go home vie the
little supermarket on the bridge. I
could do with a top up of exotic
instant noodles. Maybe I might still
go there even if I don't make it to
the pub. Before making a final
decision I need to wash my hair, and
have a shower, but I'm not all that
keen on that despite removing the
latest 8 legged assassin from the
bathroom. I really need to close the
bathroom window because it is almost
shivery cold in there !