We start
the month of June with weather
which would have been more
appropriate to May. This morning
featured a chilly wind blowing in
my window even if the thermometer
said it was 14° C outside. A few
sunny spells may help to warm
things up this morning, but they
finished around 8am. Until 5pm it
will be dull, but the afternoon
may still see 20° C. After 5pm it
is forecast that we will get wet.
Mostly light rain is expected from
then on, and into the night. A few
hours may feature heavy rain, but
I should be safely tucked up in
bed when that happens. The BBC are
having that fantasy about
thunderstorms again. There could
be a thunderstorm as early as 4am
tomorrow morning, and more in the
morning and afternoon. The
afternoon temperature tomorrow may
only reach 19° C. It could be dry
after 9pm tomorrow.
Yesterday was, in some
respects a good day, but it wasn't
good all the time. On the plus
side I did some shopping, and I
did some laundry. I must admit
that still left quite a few hours
to be bored in. Despite few
attractions I thought I managed to
control my eating quite well, but
I did make one tragic mistake.
Once I had had my post
writing rest I had a shower, and
prepared to go out to get some
shopping from Savers. I did
contemplate going in
Poundstretcher as well (it's
entrance is only 6 paces from the
entrance to Savers) but I bought
enough in Savers, and didn't want
to carry any more. I'm glad I had
taken my rucksack because 2
bottles of toilet gel, and a big
bottle of laundry detergent adds
up to a fair bit of weight even
without the other stuff I got.
That other stuff were a few
tablets, vitamins and anti-stomach
acid capsules, plus some deodorant
and two scented candles (Savers is
by far the cheapest place to get
fair quality scented candles
branded with well known household
names).
My walk to and from Savers
was not comfortable, but that was
down to my choice of shoe. I
thought I would give a pair of
Jack & Jones trainers another
try. They are a wide fitting, and
that should be a good thing, but
they just continue to feel
uncomfortable. I think one trouble
is that the sole is as stiff as a
board. Maybe that is supposed to
be a good thing, but it just
magnified the strain being put on
my "only too ready to complain",
ankles.
When I got home I stripped
off my damp t-shirt (it was a bit
humid outside) and took off my
shoes and shorts. I replaced them
with more comfortable attire. I
then had some lunch. Now I must
admit that it was not as healthy
as I intended. It was a pack of
sandwiches from Aldi, made with
thick bread, and I am not sure the
filling of smoky bacon was all
that healthy. I followed that by a
Gingsters Corning Pasty.
The Corning pasty was one
of a pair found on the reduced
price shelf, and was probably past
it's "best before" date. I still
have one more in the fridge that I
had better eat today. Later on,
but I can't remember how much
later, I could not resist a big
taste of a tube of strawberries
and cream flavour ice cream. I
have to confess it was rather
nice, and it took some will power
to put the lid back on before I
got too carried away.
One of the things I had
bought from Savers was a big (1.5
litre ?) bottle of Surf laundry
detergent. I decided I would test
it yesterday. I had about 10 pairs
of underpants, plus a t-shirt in
the laundry basket. I started the
process by just leaving everything
soaking in the detergent. It was
dangerous, but I thought I had
better let my lunch go down before
I started doing that laundry by
hand. It was dangerous because I
could easily have ignored it, and
had a big bucket full of cold
detergent and clothes clogging up
the bathtub this morning.
Fortunately I was slightly more
disciplined this time.
I spent a lot of the
afternoon reading, but I am very
sure I also had a snooze or two.
Dinner time was rapidly
approaching when I thought I could
at least do another one or two
stages of the laundry. I wrung out
the detergent, and did the first
rinse before giving up to cook
dinner, and to start trying to
find something on TV to watch
while I ate.
My dinner was grilled
salmon with "Italian style" salad.
I was sure I had picked up a bag
of watercress to go with that
salad, but the mixed green leaves
I had were quite good enough.
Ignoring the generous squirt of
Mayonnaise, it should have been a
super healthy dinner. I didn't
actually check, but I assumed it
was very low sugar, and very low
in calories.
It is probable that my
dessert was less healthy in some
directions. The grapes I
knew contained lots of sugar, and
maybe the pineapple did two. In
theory (or according to the label)
it was only 44 calories (I assume
that was for the whole pack). The
fibre would have been a good plus
point even if the sugar content
was not so good for me.
There was not a lot of TV
to watch last night, at least not
until later in the evening. It was
a Sunday, and so I should not have
expected more on the most boring
day of the week. (I hated it even
when I was in full time work, and
couldn't wait to go to work on
Monday morning for something to
do). Some of the time I was
watching the BBC news channel, and
that only provided brief bit of
entertainment.
It meant I didn't
have to worry about taking some
trips to the bathroom to finish my
laundry. That is how it is
supposed to work when I leave
stuff soaking. Last night was one
of those rare occasions when I
actually finished the job, and had
everything hanging up to dry
before some better TV appeared. I
watched QI and Have I Got News For
You (which for some reason I
didn't think were usually shown on
a Sunday night).
One thing I nearly forgot
to mention was that there was no
Sunday afternoon beer tasting
yesterday. I had something at the
back of my mind that I had heard
Jodie say she would not be
available this Sunday because she
was off to a gig. I waited until
about 4.30pm to make sure she
wouldn't suddenly turn up late.
She didn't and I had a fairly
quiet night. I didn't even bother
to have anything to drink last
night - my cardiologist would
hardly believe it, but it is true.
It seemed to be getting
rather cool outside last night,
and the breeze we usually et
around sunset was blowing the cool
air into my bedroom. I closed the
window before going to bed. I had
been watching TV until 10.30pm and
I read in bed for about half an
hour before trying for sleep - and
with the duvet pulled completely
over me except for my head. I was
very comfortable like that,
although I'll admit that with the
window closed it didn't get all
that cool in my bedroom last
night.
As far as I can remember, I
fell asleep easily last night, and
seemed to sleep quite well for
most of the night. I have a couple
of dream like memories of getting
up for a pee, and I have a memory
of some of an actual dream. The
dream was about being back at
work....or maybe not. The setting
was a bit wrong for work. I think
I may have been visiting someone,
presumably a friend, who wanted
help repairing some thing. His
facilities were a bit poor
compared to what I was used to,
but with the aid of an eyeglass,
instead of a microscope, I was
able to see some poor soldering,
and a missing component on the
circuit board. I know I attended
to the poor soldering with a
crappy soldering iron, but I think
I woke up before I could replace
the missing component, and test
the circuit board. I am not even
sure what the circuit board did,
although it might have been and
audio amplifier. I have to admit I
almost enjoyed practicing my work
skills again.
This morning I seemed to
have gained weight, and that was
after thinking I had eaten
carefully (except for the small
portion of ice cream - which could
have been the culprit). I seem to
have put back on 900gm of the 1kg
I had lost the day before.
Sometimes life is unfair.
The effect of the ice
cream, and the fruit salad I had
for dessert, was enough to spoil
my blood glucose readings,
although all three were would
could be called acceptable - just
on the high side of OK. I got
readings of 8.4, 8.1, and
8.3mmol/l. A couple of years ago I
set myself a target of a maximum
of 8.5mmol/l, and by that metric I
had done quite well. Then, maybe
with the aid of Mounjaro
injections (but possibly before) I
set my target at 7.5mmol/l. By
that metric I have failed.
However, the nurse seems to think
that readings starting with an 8
are "acceptable".
This morning I did have an
unpleasant think to wake up to. I
should have predicted it when I
ordered a lens from a private
seller in Japan, via Ebay. This
morning I got an email and a text
message from DHL, to say that
there was import duty to be paid
on the order. I guess I forgot
about it because Aliexpress settle
any import tax themselves. It is
included in the price. This import
tax is annoying, but looking on
the bright side, it is proof that
my lens is on it's way, and DHL.
the couriers in this case, predict
it will be delivered here late on
June 4th (now that I have paid the
£47 import duty). Incidently, it
did look like a scam, but I
checked the links carefully, and
as far as I can see it is
legitimate.
On the subjects of imports,
there is still no news about my
new camera batteries from
Aliexpress. I still suspect that
they are now in the hands of Royal
Mail, but I have not been provided
with any tracking number that
Royal Mail (or a couple of other
possible carriers) recognise. One
annoyance with Royal Mail tracked
parcels is that the only
information they provide is when
the item is actually delivered. Oh
well, I guess I have to be
patient. Everything else I have
even ordered from Aliexpress has
arrived eventually.
I have no definite plans
for today. I am definitely waiting
until as late as 1pm in case the
postman has a package for me,.
After that maybe I might go for a
nice healthy walk in the park. If
I do I might head towards the
River Pool Linear Park to see if
there is any progress on
repairing, or maybe even
replacing, the bridge over the
river in there. If it is still
closed, and I feel in the right
mood (unlikely) I might do what I
did last time, a few years ago,
using a different entrance to the
park, and try and see what is
happening to the bridge from the
other side. Last time I bypassed
the barriers by walking along the
riverside path - but that only
runs on the far side of the bridge
(with respect to the middle of
Catford).