09:24 BST
The forecast said that
yesterday would feature a lot of light
rain or drizzle. I can't seem to
recall seeing any rain, but maybe the
road might have looked damp at one
time. I do seem to recall a few brief
sunny spells. The afternoon
temperature reached 15° C, and it only
fell to 11° C by midnight.
There may have been some
brightness at 7am, but it has been
dull since, and it seems most of the
day will be dull except for the sunny
spells that might happen at 3pm, 6pm
and 7pm. The afternoon temperature
should still reach 15° C for a couple
of hours. It should stay dry, but
there could be some drizzle at 1am
tomorrow. Tomorrow should be mild with
an afternoon temperature of 12° C.
There may be some sunny spells, and
the chance of rain is shown as very
low.
Yesterday was a fairly
good day with some positive things
done, but also some negative things
too. Also, I never did get to go out
in the evening to the gig I would have
liked to have gone to.
My first achievement yesterday
was to wash my hair and have a shower.
I did that mostly because at that time
I seemed slightly optimistic that I
would be going out to a gig in the
evening. It would turn out that it was
for a different reason, and that
reason was my second achievement of
the day. It was a shopping trip to
Aldi.
It was not that warm yesterday,
but it seemed mild enough that I
didn't bother with wearing a coat. I
did wonder if that was a silly idea
because the BBC weather forecast said
there was a fair chance of some light
rain. On the other hand, the Met
Office forecast filthy grey clouds,
but no rain. The truth was that there
were some bright clouds, as well as
some dirty grey clouds, and maybe a
single drop of rain fell.
The walk to Aldi seemed almost
pleasant, although my ankles were just
starting to ache when I got there. I
wanted to try and being very
conservative about what I bought in
Aldi, and I half did. I did buy two
tubs of ice cream, but providing I eat
them sparingly (some hope !!) they
will be happy sitting in the freezer
for weeks, and probably months (not
that there is any chance that will
happen).
Maybe my biggest "bad thing" was
buying the bottle of Brandy pictured
on the left. I think it was the usual
70cl size, and I think it was the
usual 40%, but possibly a few percent
less to save and alcohol tax, and so
able to be sold cheaper. It was just
£12.49, and some taste tests I did
seemed OK. I never really liked brandy
in the past, but I seem to be getting
a liking for it. Apart from it being
weird taking it to a pub, I was/am
contemplating sharing some with Ayse
who does like Brandy.
Talking of Ayse (not
forgetting she is "my favourite
barmaid"), I did but her a semi
expensive Easter Egg that I hope to
give her this lunchtime. It has
pistachio nuts in it, and I know Ayse
likes them. If I am lucky I might even
get a hug out of it. One is not
needed, but I could never say no to
one offered.
Once I was home again after a
fairly OK walk carrying quite a lot in
each of two bags, plus 4x two litre
bottles of Diet Coke in my rucksack, I
looked forward to some lunch. I had
much to choose from, but I opted for
one triple pack of chicken sandwiches,
and a BBQ flavoured, ready made,
chicken salad. After that I felt I
wanted a lie down to read for a bit,
and have my traditional afternoon
snooze.
At that point it was still my
plan to go out to a gig in The Swan
pub in West Wickham. I spent a bit of
time making sure the time and date
were correctly set in my big, semi-pro
Nikon camera. I gave the main lens I
would be using a brief clean, and
topped up the battery. plus two spare
batteries. It all suggested I was keen
to go out, but there was a sort of
flaw in the argument. I have to admit
that my main motivation was to take
pictures, rather than enjoy the band
(actually it was a both).
I didn't want to go out to
drink, even if it was only one or two
pints of Guinness, on an empty
stomach, but neither did I want to
feel bloated. I ended up having a few
too many snacks that would be good for
me, but then again it has been known
for me to come home from a gig and go
straight to bed, and not even consider
calling into the fried chicken shop.
Of course all this is mute because by
5pm, and maybe earlier, I knew I would
not be going out.
Despite the now lighter
evening, I had reached a state of
relaxation where all I wanted to do
was to have dinner, watch some TV and
go to bed. I have to confess I was
very biassed because I was really
looking forward to scoffing a pack of
BBQ flavour spare ribs as part of my
dinner. On reflection, I am unsure why
they are so addictive. I mean
they are very nice, but not that
nice....but they are very nice........
By the time I should have left
to get a train I was full of dinner,
and ready for another snooze....well
maybe it was too late for a snooze
because in another 3 or 4 hours I
would be going to bed. I watched what
favourites I could find on TV, and I
think I was in bed, reading, by about
10pm. I am unsure when I put the book
down and turned out the light. I think
it was probably a bit before 11pm.
Just recently I have been
writing that I have been falling
asleep within minutes of my head
hitting the pillow. They say that
pride comes before a fall, and so it
was. Last night I think it took almost
an hour before my brain would shut up,
and let me go to sleep. I seemed to be
stuck thinking some very private
thoughts, that I will admit had an
erotic content, and it seemed hard to
think of something else that would let
me go to sleep.
Once asleep I seemed to sleep
well. I was quite surprised that I
didn't seem to wake for a pee more
than once or twice. It was a surprise
because I had eaten stuff that had
high amounts of sugar in it, and high
blood glucose stimulates excess peeing
as the body tried to excrete the
excess sugar/glucose. The downside is
that retained water is quite heavy,
and easily shows up when I weigh
myself.
I seemed to get up slightly
earlier than I thought ideal, but
maybe, back in the real world, very
slightly late. Anyway, I got on the
scales after I had been to the toilet
(pee only, no poo). I was quite
surprised that I had actually lost
700gm. I thought that I had eaten
enough of the wrong things that I
might have
gained 700gm. One
thing I did eat, that should have had
a good outcome, was a ready made small
fruit salad with some added plain
vanilla ice cream. The fruit should
have provided plenty of fibre - to
make me "regular". So far it hasn't
worked, but hopefully I will feel
comfortable when going out later.
My blood glucose, much to my
surprise, was fairly good (although it
fell short of excellent). The average
of all three meters was 7.4mmol/l, and
that is less than yesterday.s
7.53mmol/l. The three readings I got
were 7.6, 6.7, and 7.9mmol/l. The
6.7mmol/l was particularly good. It is
a shame the other two meters were not
in agreement with it. This morning my
blood pressure was 133/54 which the
meter describes as "high normal".
Time is getting short for all I
want to do, but hopefully I can have a
brief snooze, a brief shower, and walk
through the park to The Jolly Farmers.
My original aim was to be there at
midday - just as the place opens, but
I think it will be more like 1pm - my
usual time on a Wednesday. I hope Ayse
likes her Easter Egg.
1445 words
today.