My
thermometers reckon it is a degree
or two warmer than the forecast
for this morning. It is currently
quite bright out, even if the
forecast actually predicts it
should be a bit dull now. There is
a fair bit of thin cloud that
could weaken any sunshine, but the
forecast says that by midday we
will be back to sunny spells, and
full sunshine from 2pm. It will
only raise the temperature to 21°
C, but that is a very comfortable
temperature. Tonight may not be
quite as fresh as last night, and
tomorrow may start at 17° C. A
mostly dull day is forecast for
tomorrow, but it will still be
dry, and the afternoon could see
22° C.
Much of yesterday was a
fairly bland day. Maybe the only
time it wasn't, was in the late
afternoon/early evening.
During the morning I had no
get up and go, and that was mostly
because I could not raise the
enthusiasm rather than being
unable to do anything. I never did
get to have a shower, and relied
on a fresh squirt of deodorant to
stop my smelling too much. You can
never be sure, but I think it
worked OK.
One thing I did do was to
have some lunch, but I can't seem
to remember what it was. I know I
had some, at least I am sure I
must have, because I wanted to
line my stomach before the late
afternoon beer tasting session.
Maybe it was just some snack food
because my fridge and cupboard are
starting to look a bit bare.
I managed just a minimum
amount of stuff to prepare for the
beer tasting. I freshened the
kitchen a bit, and washed and
polished the beer glasses. This
time I remembered to take extra
care to make sure there was not a
"tide line" near the rim after
they had been left filled with
water that had evaporated away to
leave a ring of limescale from our
hard water here.
The beer tasting was just
with Jodie, and it was not a great
occasion. Jodie, like a 50+ year
old teenager spend more time on
her phone than being sociable. The
beers that I had selected and
ordered were not always that
wonderful. I think we probably
only went through about 5 cans,
maybe 6, and at least one was
difficult to enjoy. One may have
been almost enjoyable. We finished
on a small measure of Blackberry
Jack Daniels. Now the odd thing
about it is that I thought I had
tried it, and didn't think much of
it. I found the bottle still
sealed, and once I definitely
tried it I found it was not that
bad, maybe even slightly nice, but
not the sort of thing you would
want to make a habit of drinking.
Once Jodie had left I had
my dinner. It was the final bit of
my recent takeaway from a local
kebab house. It was 12 grilled
wings with salad.After three days
the salad was going off. Some bits
didn't taste very fresh, but I
judged that it was all still safe
to eat, and this morning I have
little reason to doubt it. The
worst thing is that when gnawing
on the chicken wings I got bits of
meat stuck between my teeth. My
effort to floss it all out left my
gums worse for wear (I possibly
cut them) and I ended up with
toothache for an hour or so.
There was not a lot to
watch on TV last night, and I
think
I may have given up at about 9pm,
and gone to bed. I hadn't drunk
enough booze to make me very
sleepy, and I read for maybe an
hour. That meant I might have
fallen asleep soon after 10pm, but
it might have been later because I
did not feel comfortable. Several
bits of my mildly ached. One thing
was a continuation of what I had
in the morning - a sort of bloated
stomach. I certainly passed a few
farts, and there was more gurgling
from my stomach.
It was a strange state of
affairs - not constipation, and
not diarrhoea, and I was sure it
had nothing to do with the wilting
salad I had eaten with the chicken
wings. Considering it had first
bothered me in the morning it
could have been something I ate
the day before yesterday, or it
could have been for some unknown
different reason. Yesterday
morning it was nothing dramatic,
and the same this morning.
I probably fell asleep
faster than I thought, and I think
I slept solidly until about 5am. I
woke up definitely feeling
uncomfortable. I needed a pee, and
with a bit of patience I also
"emptied my bowels", or at least I
thought I had. It was nothing
spectacular, and not much
different to any morning. After
that I went back to bed, and I
presume that because I felt much
more comfortable, I fell asleep
again, and didn't wake up for
around 2 hours (and possibly a bit
longer).
Getting up that second time
was a lot like getting up on a
usual morning. I went for a pee,
and then "emptied my bowels"
again. I finally began to think I
had passed about the right amount.
When I weighed myself I found my
weight was exctly the same as
yesterday morning. Considering the
negative effect booze can have on
my weight, I thought that was
fairly reasonable.
My blood glucose
measurements were pretty
reasonable as well. They were not
as magnificent as yesterday, but
still very good. The average of
the three readings was 7.4mmol/l,
and that is just under my self set
target of 7.5mmol/l. My blood
pressure seems OK this morning
even if not ideal. It was, on the
second attempt, 106/85 with a
pulse rate of 77bpm.
For all these things, I may
feel better than yesterday, but on
the other hand I am, as usual,
intending to have a rest, and a
snooze once I have uploaded all
this to my web server. After my
rest and snooze I really have to
get the laundry out of the big
bucket in the bath so I can
have a shower and wash my hair.
After that I hope I will feel like
going shopping in Tesco. In an
ideal world I would them feel like
a walk in the park with my super
heavy 500mm zoom lens, and try to
get some close up pictures (maybe
just head and shoulders) of some
squirrels and ducks, possibly
other birds as well. I don't think
it is an ideal world today, and I
may practice my post retirement,
Olympic level laziness for the
rest of the day (aided by eating
who knows what I might buy in
Tesco) !