This is bright and sunny, but it
is slightly hazy sunshine coming
through a milky white sky. The
forecast says it should be 16° C
right now, and that seems correct.
The afternoon may be dull,
possibly very dull at 3pm, but the
temperature should still reach 20°
C. The rest of the day, and
through the night, will see cloudy
skies, and at 8pm some drizzle is
possible (although with only a 31%
chance it actually seems unlikely
to me). Tomorrow afternoon could
see full sunshine, but it will
only raise the temperature to 21°
C, and for for maybe just a single
hour.
Yesterday had it's good
points, but I didn't make much of
the day. I just didn't feel
inspired to do much. However I did
finish my laundry and hang it up
to dry, and I did go shopping.
My shopping trip, just to
Tesco, served as my test walk in
my new Chinese trainers. I can't
say they were fully comfortable,
but they weren't actually painful,
and I expect they may improve as
they wear in. I don't feel I would
trust them for a longer walk just
yet.
I think the news that the
gig I wanted to be at, but didn't
want to travel to it, had been
cancelled somehow set the whole
tone of the day. I felt like I had
been set free of a task I didn't
want to do, and could do anything
else - including doing almost
nothing. I guess I chose the
latter.
Actually there was one
thing I did do, and I have no idea
how. As unlikely as it sounds (and
I for one can't believe it) after
shopping in Tesco, and buying lots
of delicious things, I seemed to
restrict my eating to a healthy
level. This is very odd because
one of the things I ate was
actually bought in Aldi (although
that is irrelevant) and it was a
heat-in-the-oven pizza. I added
some extra cheese to it for extra
cheesiness. It was the first time
that I can ever remember eating a
heat/cook at home pizza, and I can
see me getting more because it was
tasty, and the type I bought was
small enough to fit into my big,
mini oven.
I think at this point I can
fast forward to the evening, and
the usual TV before going to bed.
Nothing of any note happened
before then, and I guess there was
nothing after either. It was not a
boring day because if nothing
else, I did have my book to fall
back on. I seemed to have read
quite a lot of it yesterday, and I
am now getting very near the end.
The book is Isaac Asimov's "Second
Foundation", and it was the third
book of what was originally a
trilogy. Isaac Asimov later added
two more books, as well as further
books that tied several story
strands together. I still have a
lot of (re)reading to do before I
get to the end and can, if I want,
start from the beginning again.
I've just realised I have
forgotten there were a few things
I was going to say about my dinner
last night (at my usual time of
6pm). It was a Tesco (or Aldi)
ready meal of a chicken vindaloo.
Usually a vindaloo is made with
beef, but I am sure last night's
was chicken. For a supermarket
ready meal it was surprisingly
hot. I must have made a
subconscious decision that it
would go through me like a rocket,
and I didn't have to eat any of
the delicious looking black plums
I had bought in Tesco. It did
indeed work, but a couple of plums
may have worked better.
I turned out the light at
either 10 or 11pm last night. I
can't recall having any trouble
getting to sleep, but for some
reason I don't think I slept that
well. It could have been dreams,
but it seems I woke up a lot in
the night. Maybe that Vindaloo was
stirring things up inside me and
making me feel uncomfortable. I
definitely had one long seeming
dream about searching for a
toilet.
I am not sure where the
dream was set. Sometimes it seemed
like it was a work place, and
sometimes it could almost have
been a hospital. All I remember
was that I new where at least
three toilets were, and they were
all in a state of disrepair. The
weirdest thing was one toilet
cubicle had been repair, and the
toilet bowl had been moved so far
forward that my knees were rubbing
on the cubical door.
I also knew that there were
a couple of individual toilets
hidden behind unmarked doors. I
thought there would be a better
chance of finding one of those
that was pleasant to use, but they
seemed to have been bricked up
and/or built over. The
oddest thing was that when I woke
up I did need to go to the toilet,
but there was absolutely no
urgency about it. When I finally
got up, around 8am if I recall
correctly, I went to the toilet,
and I was almost pleased that I
had both a pee and poo. I would
have been more pleased if I had
done a bit more of both.
When I finally weighed
myself I found that somehow,
despite eating Pizza and some cake
(plus other stuff that maybe I
shouldn't have) I found I was
500gm lighter than yesterday
morning. That was rather
unexpected and rather pleasing. My
blood glucose was very similar to
yesterday, and also the day
before. The average of the three
readings I take was 8.17mmol/l
(the previous 2 days were 8.07 and
8.03mmol/l). My blood pressure is
106/75, or very similar to
yesterday, except the diastolic
pressure (the 75) is a tiny bit
higher. My heart rate is 86, and
that definitely seems a bit high
to me, but once again, it does not
seem to concern my doctors.
In theory I feel good this
morning, and maybe I almost did
until I had a pot noodle type
breakfast (actually a Nissin "cup
noodle"). That has left me feeling
almost sleepy - quite a big effect
for what I would call a small,
almost snack like, meal. I look
forward to my usual lie down,
perhaps some reading, or perhaps a
snooze (sometimes both) for an
hour or more once I have uploaded
this to my web page server. I have
no idea what I am doing after
that. Maybe I'll do more
"nothing", or maybe I might find
the enthusiasm to go out for a
wander with a camera.