08:15 GMT
Yesterday was grey and wet. The
forecast said light rain all day
long. It never seemed that bad,
and there were plenty of short or
medium pauses in the rain. The
(theoretical) good thing was that
the afternoon temperature was 12°
C. Even at midnight it had only
fallen to 10° C.
The current weather features a
huge expanse of blue sky, and some
dazzling sunshine. This is a bit
earlier than the forecast predicted.
This afternoon there will be more
cloud, and some light rain is
forecast. The temperature, which was
only 8° C at 7am, should rise to 11° C
this afternoon. After 2pm it will
start to fall, and we could see some
light rain now and then, but most
hours look dry. By midnight the
temperature may have fallen to 7° C.
Tomorrow should be dry, and there
could be some sunny spells in the
afternoon. The winds should be very
light, and that may mean that
tomorrow's afternoon high of 10° C may
not feel too bad.
Yesterday was not a bad day,
although it was only a bit
good.....and a little bit bad a few
times, the latter being mostly self
inflicted.
One thing I definitely wanted,
or even needed to do yesterday, was to
go shopping in Tesco (although it
could have been Aldi, or any
supermarket). That meant I really
needed to have a scrub under the
shower. I could not raise the
enthusiasm to wash my hair - probably
because it didn't seem to look
that bad. After the shower I put two
more small hand towels in to soak in
both detergent and some Dettol. Both
seemed to be a bit smelly - one after
some use, and one as soon as I got a
bit of it damp.
My walk to Tesco was not very
pleasant. It was not very warm out,
and to make it worse there was some
occasional fine rain, and a very
strong wind. That wind made it feel a
lot chillier than it should have been.
Top of my shopping list was bottles of
Diet Coke because I had completely run
out, and had to drink chilled tap
water. I did not need a lot of food
because I had stocked up on some ready
meals to feed Patricia who I didn't
see as expected on Sunday.
I did find a lot of reduced
price stuff from the sandwich shelves,
and once again I bought more than was
good for me. Once again I stuffed
myself silly (....well sort of) at
lunchtime. Among the downsides was
that I felt too stuffed to get back to
washing the hand towels I had left in
soak. It would be evening before I got
back to them. One of the good things
about yesterday was that apart from
shopping, I had nothing else I needed
to do (except washing the two towels).
In simple terms there was no rush to
do anything, and I could spend a lot
of the afternoon laying on my bed
reading, and snoozing.
There was one thing that did
interrupt practising to take laziness
to new heights. It was an idea that
was rattling around in my head. It
concerned gigs at Ye Olde Whyte
Lyon. Now and again they do have
gigs there that I might consider
seeing, but it is a very tedious
double bus journey to get there. It is
tedious enough on a bright warm
summers day, but at this time of year
it is no fun at all.
On top of that it is quite a
small venue and can get too crowded to
make photography easy. However, I am
sure I read somewhere that the Life Of
Brian have secured a gig there at some
unknown date in the future. That got
me thinking if there might be an
alternative way to get there, and I
think there is. I did some checking,
based on a hunch, and it seems I can
get the train to Hayes (Kent) station.
That would take 23 minutes, and from
there I can get the 353 bus to the
pub. The TFL web site says it is only
8 minutes on the bus (or 50 minutes
walking). I think I will stick to the
bus rather than walk.
If I am lucky enough to only
have to wait a minute or two for the
bus I could do the entire journey in,
say, 33 minutes, or almost half the
time it takes using the 336 bus from
Catford, or maybe something like 40
minutes using a 320 bus and changing
to a 61 or 261 bus. The train and bus
option, once tested to make sure it is
as good as hoped, could open up that
pub for more visits in the future.
One bit of yesterday afternoon
seemed like I had a very long snooze,
but I think that was an illusion
caused by waking up and finding it was
dark outside. Of course at this time
of year the sun sets really early
(3.55pm yesterday). It felt like it
must be terribly late, but it still
seemed a long time until dinner time -
not that I was looking forward to
dinner that much after eating too much
for lunch.
I think I did have dinner a bit
early, but mostly because there was no
real preparation involved. I thought a
main course of a ready made pasta and
chicken salad (with a garlic flavoured
dressing) might be light enough. I
followed that with more chocolate and
orange flavour ice cream than was wise
- particularly with a chunk of Angel
cake. Later on in the evening, despite
probably full enough, I could not
resist testing two 30gm bags of
Teriyaki flavour crisps. They were
nice, but not Earth shattering nice !
I watched Star Trek: The
Original series while eating, and
after that it was the usual fare of
the news, two more Star Treks, and QI
and Have I Got News For You. During
maybe 3 or 4 commercial breaks I went
back to the two hand towels I was
washing, and gave them multiple
rinses. In the end the water seemed to
be mostly clear of any detergent, and
I hung them up to dry. Once again I
used my current method of hanging them
on the shower curtain rail, and I had
the fan heater on to (mostly to stop
the bathroom feeling so bloody cold
through the night) and help the towels
dry. They seemed bone dry this
morning. I now hope that when I use
them they stay smelling fresh for a
while.
I can't remember if it was 10pm
or 11pm when I went to bed, but I do
remember feeling tired, and it would
have been a good choice to have gone
to bed at the earlier time. I think I
fell asleep very quickly, and I think
I slept well. I am sure I got up to
pee one or more times in the night,
but I can't say I remember any time
with any clarity. I have a very vague
idea that I had a dream or two, but I
retain no memory of any details.
I know I did not eat very
wisely yesterday, but I didn't think I
had done that bad, but my weight
measurement says it was not only
unwise, but almost insane. It seems I
gained a whole kilogram (1000gm) since
yesterday morning. I have subsequently
had a poo since then, but for some
reason I didn't weigh myself again.
Maybe I only put on 900gm, but even
that seems incredible. Today I will be
injecting my first dose of 7.5mg
Mounjaro. Maybe that will help (if it
doesn't just clog up my digestive
system even more).
Even my blood glucose level was
disappointing this morning. The
Contour meter read 7.6mmol/l. That is
fairly good, maybe even better than
"fairly good" but I often seem to do a
bit better lately. The GlucoRX meter
read 6.8mmol/l, and that is closer to
what I hope for. The GlucoFix meter
read 7.9mmol/l, and like the Contour
meter it is good, but a bit lower
would more match my hopes. This
morning I took one more reading, but
didn't record it.
I thought I would give the
Contour
Plus meter another go.
It was a meter I saw on Amazon and
bought because I assumed it must be
better than the ordinary Contour meter
in some unknown way. I stopped using
it because it seemed to do no more
than my other meters, except often
give a slightly higher reading. This
morning it said 7.1mmol/l. That is
less than the ordinary Contour meter,
and less than the GlucoFix meter - so
it can't be that bad after all.
This morning, with all my
health readings, including my blood
pressure (123/52) being good enough,
although not actually perfect, I
should be feeling better than I do. I
can't say there is any one thing
wrong, or that I could complain about,
but I complain anyway ! I definitely
don't feel very dynamic, and yet the
brilliant sunshine outside is tugging
at my attention (or something like
that).
I have absolutely nothing
planned for today, although I could do
some more laundry - that might even be
a good idea. One thing I might do is
some train and bus spotting. I am
thinking that while it is bright I
could do a dry run to Ye Olde Whyte
Lyon using my new train and bus method
to see how it goes. If it felt good
outside I could even get off at Elmers
End on the way home, and do some Tram
spotting, plus a walk in the South
Norwood Country Park. Back in the real
world, I probably won't even go beyond
the wheelie bins outside my front
door.
1,655 words today.