08:39 GMT
What I said about the day
before yesterday is exactly what I
will say about yesterday - Yesterday
started with the road outside looking
wet, but there was no rain until about
6pm, and that was only light rain. The
afternoon temperature was 11° C.
There were a few times when the
sun came out, or at least half came
out, but yesterday was another rather
wet day. Almost non stop light rain
all day long according to the
forecast. If today is anything like
yesterday, then we could get some
hours that are mostly dry. The
afternoon should peak at 12° C, and in
sunshine that could be almost short
sleeve weather. Tomorrow could see a
brief blip to 13° C at 2pm, but like
most days this month, there will be
light rain from dawn to dusk.
Yesterday was quite a good day
for a variety of reasons. Expecting
deliveries can be a bit of a bore, and
means that there is a lot I can't do
because I have to keep an ear out for
the doorbell. However once the
deliveries arrive everything is great,
and it wasn't just getting my
deliveries that made yesterday good !
My deliveries were of stuff I
ordered from Amazon on the 6th
February. The first to arrive was some
glucose test strips for my Bayer
Contour blood glucose meter. They were
delivered by Royal Mail. The next
delivery was of two items. One was a
dozen bottles of hot pepper sauce, and
the other was a mixed box of instant
noodles. They were delivered by Evri.
The final item was a WiFi access
point, and that was delivered much
later in the afternoon by Amazon
themselves - the slowest, latest in
the day, deliverer of all !
Another good thing was that I
finally finished washing the two
medium sized bath towels that took 3
(or was it 4 ?) days to do. I hung
them up on the small clothes horse
(that folds into a V shape to trap
warm air from a fan heater), and this
morning they seem to be bone dry.
Keeping an ear out for the
doorbell meant I couldn't have any
snoozes yesterday, although that
should really read that I shouldn't
have any snoozes until all my parcels
were safely indoors. In fact I did
chance a small snooze in the morning,
and if I hadn't woken up to pee I
might have missed the postman with my
Glucose Test strips.
My lunch was a bit
experimental. It was basically the
extra salad I ordered when I ordered
kebabs a few days ago. I added some
olive oil, and some crumbled feta
cheese. It was almost completely
unlike a Greek salad, but was quite
nice. I had hoped that all the raw
vegetables (mostly cabbage and onion)
would be very good for my digestive
tract. Maybe it hadn't got there this
morning because I didn't get the
effect I was hoping for.
My afternoon was spent mostly
waiting for Amazon. I guessed they
would be one of the last to deliver my
parcel. I spent some time reading,
both book and on the internet. Finally
my last parcel was delivered. It was a
WiFi access point to replace one that
has died on me. It's temporary
replacement was being very weird. Only
some older phones could connect to it.
I had a possible idea of what was
wrong - a configuration error.
When the new access point
arrived I gave it a good hard stare.
Setting it up would mean connecting
via cable to my PC to go into the
configuration settings. I decided I
might as well do that to the access
point that was not fully working.
After a few minutes I had discovered
the error, and the old access point
was working correctly.
The error was not turning on
the DHCP server - the server that
gives an IP address to anything
connecting to it. I made the error of
thinking it was like the first access
point I had. If the DHCP server was
not turned on it would simply pass
through the DHCP server in my
Firewall. The new one didn't. With the
new one now working correctly I have
no
immediate use for the
newest one. It only cost £37, and I am
happy to keep it as a spare. I might
even set it up ready to use in case it
is needed.
It was getting close to dinner
time, but I had time to check out the
newly configured access point with
both my working mobile phones, and
also my two, very rarely used, but
handy to have, laptops. All worked
connected perfectly. While I had the
laptops out I topped up their
batteries, and one had a load of
updates to download (via WiFi) and
install.
My dinner was lamb shish kebab.
If I could have been bothered I could
have fished out all the lamb and
heated it up before putting in back
with all the salad. Instead I just ate
the whole thing cold. It may not have
been as enjoyable as it could have
been, but it was still very nice cold.
With hindsight, a good compromise
would have been to take it out the
fridge a few hours before eating so it
could warm up to room temperature.
I knew it was a bit silly when
my blood glucose was too high, but I
had a dessert of plain vanilla ice
cream after the kebab. It rounded it
off nicely. Sometimes, some ice
creams can block sugar absorption in
the gut if they contain Sodium
Alginate - a product made from seaweed
used to thicken stuff like ice cream.
I think the Tesco plain vanilla I ate
does have some in it, but not enough.
After dinner I did the usual of
watching TV until it was bed time. I
think it was 10pm when I went to bed,
but it seemed to take a long time
until I was asleep. I think I did fall
asleep for short periods a few times,
but it was gone midnight when I seemed
to fall into a deep sleep. I have no
real idea why I didn't manage to fall
into a deep sleep earlier. As usual, I
woke several times in the night for a
pee. I remember having one dream, and
I think it was set in a hospital, but
apart from that vague memory, all else
has evaporated.
After getting to sleep so late
I think I was justified in spending a
bit of extra time in bed this morning.
I still seemed to get up fairly early.
After what I thought was the last pee
until I had drunk some more, I weighed
myself. It was not good. Fortunately I
had another pee in the pipeline, and I
did that when I went for a poo. I
expected that after all the salad I
ate I would have no trouble pooing
this morning. I was wrong. Maybe all
that salad is still waiting in the
wings, but what I passed was more like
a house brick. It was very
uncomfortable, but maybe worth it
because when I weighed myself again I
found I had only put on 400gm, which
is bad enough, but at least it was not
double that as per the first time I
weighed myself.
My blood glucose was bad again
this morning, but once again all
readings were
just under the
red line. The best reading was
8.7mmol/l, and that is just about
passable. The next reading up was
9.2mmol/l, and too high. The third
reading was 9.8mmol/l, and that is
sailing far too close to the wind. The
reason I use three meters is to
hopefully get a consensus of at least
two of them, but all three were
different, and I think there is more
to it than meets the eye - it could be
the batteries need changing in the
meter, although there is no indication
of it. It could also be that the test
strips are getting a bit old or
something.
My plans for today have been
disrupted by an unforeseen, rather
good thing. My younger sister has
ordered some beer for me from her
local Devon brewery (the Otter
brewery), and DPD are due to deliver
it today. As yet I have had no
indication of when today they might
deliver it. Looking at past
deliveries, some are before midday,
and some have been late afternoon.
My original plan for today was
to go for a walk in the park. Tomorrow
I have a hospital appointment, and it
would be good to see how such a walk
might feel. The appointment is for a
gastroscopy - endoscope down the
throat, and into the stomach. The
first one I had was very unnerving,
but it turned out to be very simple. I
hope they can manage that again. The
main problem is that I can't really
eat anything after lunch until the
procedure is over, and I can only
drink plain tap water from, say, mid
evening. I am expecting my blood
glucose readings to be considerably
better tomorrow morning after that
enforced fasting.
My appointment is for 9am and
so I will not have time to write
anything tomorrow morning, but I may
write much later in the
afternoon....or maybe not. It is my
plan to go straight to The Jolly
Farmers after the procedure (unless it
is all over a lot faster than I
expect). I think I will get a couple
of sausage rolls from the baker next
to the pub before I pour Guinness into
an empty stomach. I may well get two
sausage rolls for Ayse (my favourite
bar maid) as well. I haven't seen her
for a couple of months now, and she
must think I have deserted her -
unless Kevin got word to her that I
was in hospital for much of the time.
1,674 words
today.