Today
has started at around 19° C, and
so not as fresh as would be nice.
On the other hand, the sky is
almost clear blue with just a
scattering of thin wispy clouds.
There may be some sunny spells at
almost random times today, but the
afternoon should still see 25° C.
No rain is shown as falling today,
but a tiny chance of rain is shown
at various times - just 15% is the
most likely at 7pm. There is a
small (39 to 51%) chance of rain
tomorrow morning. The whole day is
predicted to be dull, and the
afternoon may only reach 24° C. It
is looking like the rest of this
month may be dull and cooler than
I thought I expected for August.
Yesterday was
yet
another day where very little
happened. Even the afternoon beer
tasting didn't happen, and I only
broke my teetotalling (if such a
word exists) by having a single,
but very large whiskey in the
evening.
I started yesterday in a
slightly odd way. After having
lots of dreams about ice cream I
decided to have ice cream for
breakfast. It was, of course,
initially delicious, but it did
leave me feeling slightly sick
after a short while. It was an
experiment worth trying, but
probably not one to repeat.
I did not feel very dynamic
yesterday, and felt more
comfortable reading, but I knew I
had things to do, things like
having a shower, and cleaning and
polishing the beer glasses for a
Sunday beer tasting session. Now I
must admit I knew there was some
doubt about it happening, but I
was quite surprised when I got a
reply to a message I sent to
Jodie.
I remember she had said
that Alan, her partner, had
expressed a desire to go to the
Inclusivity Festival - a festival
mostly aimed at the neurodiverse,
but with some live bands as part
of the entertainment. Jodie's
reply was that they had arrived a
bit too late to see the whole set
by the one band they were aiming
to see (Probably Ransom). She also
commented that it was a little too
"inclusive" for her tastes. That
mirrored my own thoughts, and had
put me off wanting to go. There is
nothing worse than being out
weirded by someone more weird as
oneself.
With the drinking called
off I was free to relax. The news
came early enough that I never did
get around to having a shower. I
could have still had one so I
could go out to get a bit of
shopping, but there was nothing I
needed desperately, and also I
don't seem to like the idea of
late afternoon shopping - although
it could not be too late because
Tesco's shut at 4pm on a Sunday
(like most shops).
I sort of missed having
some booze, but it gave me plenty
of time to get some reading done,
and I did manage to read quite a
lot. I did have a few
distractions, and one was camera
related. I can't remember how the
idea came up, but I decided to
check and maybe clean if needed,
my collection of lens filters.
There was one filter I had not
considered before. It was a UV
filter that was attached to one of
the lenses I bought from Ebay. A
UV filter can increase contrast
when taking pictures in bright
sunshine. It was on one of the
Sigma 24 to 70mm lenses, and has a
diameter of 82mm. Basically that
means those filters will not fit
any of my other lenses, but that
is no problem.
I found a few things to
watch on TV last night, but I
finished early enough to spend
half an hour reading before trying
for sleep. It seemed warm and
sticky last night, and I slept
uncovered, and with the fan on me.
That was not all that successful.
By the middle of the early hours I
had to turn the fan down because
it was starting to feel a bit too
cool. My dreams included a
funeral, which was bad, but I
think it was for Donald Trump, so
maybe not so bad.
The worst aspect of the
funeral was that it came down the
road just as I wanted to cross the
road. The lead car was full of
goons with big guns and sour
faces. I did not want to upset
that lot !! After they had
passed I crossed the road, and
walked up the hill until I entered
what seemed to be an underground
bunker. Now the significant thing
about it was that it had a fully
equipped bar, and I was trying to
persuade the man in charge, who
was actually my boss during my
second job (I only did three jobs
during my working life), to open
the bar because after the funeral
we needed some cheer.....or maybe
I just fancied the beer. There was
more to the dream than that, but
everything else is too hazy to
describe.
This morning I checked my
weight after getting up, and
managing to eject a poo that
seemed a bit smaller than
expected. It was very slightly
annoying that my weight was
exactly the same as yesterday
morning, and that was the same as
the morning before. It is no
surprise that I didn't lose any
weight because I didn't take any
care at all about what I was
eating. It might have been
possible I might have lost weight
the unpleasant way, but didn't.
One thing I ate was 7 days after
it's use by date, and although
well sealed, I did think a bit of
it had an odd taste. It had the
potential for causing a complete
clear out, but didn't affect me at
all.
My blood glucose was
actually a fraction less than
yesterday, and seeing as yesterday
I considered to be good enough, I
guess I can describe this
morning's readings as good. I got
8.0, 7.8, and 8.5mmol/l. That gave
an average of 8.1mmol/l - slightly
better than yesterday's
8.23mmol/l. It is a shame the
third figure was not closer to the
middle reading, or the average
could have been almost excellent.
The first thing for today
has, by some miracle, already
happened. I was expecting a
delivery from Amazon. My general
experience is that such deliveries
tend to arrive very late in the
afternoon, or even mid evening,
but today's Amazon driver got here
before midday. That is one for the
history books ! My delivery
contained three very expensive
64GB SD Memory cards, and a spare
pack of inks for my Canon printer.
I can now take the rest of
the day easy. I intend to have a
shower before going out to Tesco,
and also to Savers, but I may have
a short (or long - it doesn't
really matter) snooze once I have
uploaded today's words to my
server. The rest of my day I will
probably spend practising being
lazy......because I can !