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Friday
18th April 2025
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09:15 BST
Yesterday's weather was sort of OK,
but also not that great. The
morning, with glorious sunshine
should have been great, but it was
very chilly, and still felt quite
chilly when it had warmed up to 13°
C. After that the sunshine turned
into sunny spells, and that only
took the temperature up to 16° C,
which should have felt warm, but
somehow didn't. Oh well, could have
been worse.
The
sun may be a little hazy as I
write this, but it has been
shining non stop for a couple of
hours (or so I think). 10° C was
a fair start to the day, but it
may only rise to 16° C again in
the early afternoon, and
possibly more if we get longer
periods of sunshine instead of
just sunny spells. By 6pm it all
goes wrong ! It will start to
drizzle, and then a few hours
later it will turn to light
rain. That light rain will
continue through the night, but
it should be dry by 6am
tomorrow. Tomorrow could be grey
until 1pm when me might get some
sunny spells. That will only
warm the day up to just 14° C,
and like today, the breeze may
be strong enough to make it feel
a lot cooler.
Yesterday left some
consequences for today, but most
of the day could be considered
to be fairly good. The badness
actually started late evening,
although the foundation for it
started late afternoon. On the
other hand I might have it all
wrong, and it was more like
"just one of those things".
I started yesterday with
a desire to try and improve my
health readings - which was a
bit fanciful considering
yesterday involved booze, and
usually lots of it. I guess the
quatro cheese instant noodles
may not have been a great start,
but they were new and had to be
tried once (unless the price
drops to about a quarter of the
current price). I had managed to
start writing quite early
yesterday morning, and that,
plus having less to say than
some days, meant I finished
writing early.
It was almost a relief to
finish writing so I could have
my traditional lie down. I spent
some of it reading. I can't
remember if I actually had a
snooze, or if it only almost
happened. I can remember put the
book down because my eyes were
closing. I have to admit I was
reading a very dry bit of the
book. The doubtful bit is
whether I actually fell asleep
while laying there with my eyes
closed.
If I did snooze it can't
have been for long because I was
having a shower very soon after
11am. By 11:30am I was dressed
and on my way to get some
shopping in Poundstretcher. I
was particularly after some
bleach and some more rice
crackers. I could have got both
in Tesco, but that might have
lead to too many temptations.
There were a few other odds and
sods that I bought, and mostly
they were not foodstuffs (but
some were).
Once I was home again it
seemed like time for some lunch.
In the spirit of trying to eat a
little bit healthier (for some
values of "healthy") I shunned
the Ciabatta rolls with beef and
stuff, and opted for rice
crackers with course pâté. The
latter may have a bit more fats
in it than may be good, but it's
sugar content is very low.
The fats were actually necessary
because a bit of grease to line
my stomach before boozing was
probably sensible.
I had a little tidying up
to do before Jodie arrived, but
a lot of the time I was
basically lazy until she
arrived. I was expecting to be
lazy for longer than I was, but
this time Jodie arrived at at
2:50pm instead of the more
usual, or at least was usual,
time of 3:30pm. What was
boringly usual was that Jodie
spent ages fussing around
preparing her lunch, and that
included picking a bunch of
dandelion flower heads that she
washed and then cooked with
cheese as part of her meal.
I think I almost resisted
the temptation to start drinking
before her. Eventually she
inspected some of the new beers
that were delivered on Monday
and Tuesday, but then had to
check on untappd (dot com) to
make sure she had never tried
them before. It seems that the
were quite a few of the beers
that I had selected and ordered
"unsupervised" that she "needed"
to taste.
Once we had started
drinking I texted Michael to
remind him we were drinking, and
this time he replied to say he
would get here as soon as he was
free. He arrived about 4:30pm,
or maybe it was closer to 5pm
? Apparently he was too
busy with paperwork to come last
Thursday. I get the impression
he agonises over each and every
page. One thing we had to endure
again was Michael ranting about
what a terrible place Catford
has become. It must be old age
(he is 7 years older than me,
and I am very close to 70 years
old now) but he seems to see
muggers with guns and machetes
on every corner.
Jodie left to get the
6.13pm train to Clockhouse. That
is half an hour earlier than
most weeks. Michael left soon
after. Once Michael had gone I
tucked into my dinner. Earlier
in the afternoon I had cooked,
about 15 minutes at a
time, some Tesco "Finest"
Cumberland sausages (almost half
price on the reduced price
shelves). The last cooking
session was around 6pm, and by
then they were very well cooked.
They were still warm when I took
them out of the oven.
I had those sausages, all
6 of them from the pack, with no
more than some Guinness smoke
tomato sauce. It seemed like it
would be a delicious tomato
sauce, but it is a little less
good than usual tomato sauce. I
tried not to use too much tomato
sauce because that is a big
source of sugar. Maybe that did
not matter because I had ice
cream for dessert, and I may
have had as many as two scoops
worth !
It was not long after
eating that I had a few sausage
flavoured burps. I think it was
a bot before 9pm when I tried to
go to sleep, and found I had bad
indigestion. At least this time
it didn't seem to be acid
indigestion with it's associated
chest pains. It was more like
being on the edge of vomiting.
There were actually only a
couple of times when it seemed I
was just a fraction away of
getting that sudden burst of
saliva just before you
heeeaaavvve !
I could not get to sleep
like that, and even more so
because I seemed to feel bloated
as well. My lower gut seemed
full of gas, and at times it
felt like I wanted to poo. The
latter never happened, but I did
fart a lot. It all seems a
muddle now, but I did get to
sleep around 10pm for between 30
and 90 minutes, but then woke up
feeling worse. That was one of
the time when I though I was
very close to throwing up.
Like every time when I
feel like this in the night I
did not stay in bed, but sat at
my PC reading a few news items.
I think I did that twice, and I
may have managed a short bit of
sleep between each time. It was
not until gone 2am before I
started any regular sleep - and
some dreams. One that I did
remember enough to describe the
important bits, was possibly
gone 4am, and it was a sexy
dream, although it was almost
innocent.
I dreamed I was at a
station fairly late at night,
and as usual I wanted to try and
get the second to last train in
case the very last train was
cancelled. That second to last
train was starting to pull out
the station and I was determined
to catch it, and so was a young
woman. She came sprinting up
behind me, and I signalled her
to go first because I thought
she had a better chance of
catching the train.
One very peculiar thing
was that these trains had a
sorted of carpeted, unrailed,
balcony on the back. The young
woman dived for the balcony and
landed on it face down. Using
the very last of my energy I
leapt as hard as I could and
tried to land beside her, but
actually landed on top of her -
or maybe above her might be a
better description. Part from
touching arms (and maybe legs)
we were not otherwise in
contact.
She said, in a quite
cheerful, and maybe Dutch or
German accented English "and we
haven't even been introduced yet
!". Before I could move she
tried to get up, and came fully
in contact with me, with her
bottom pressing into my groinal
area. Before I could move or say
anything she quipped "that feels
nice", and I was forced to reply
in a sort of I like it but don't
want to make a big thing of it
at this time, "yes, very
pleasant".
The dream ended very
quickly after that, but it was
on a sort of warm and optimistic
note. I don't know if it was
actually part of dream, or just
the idea rolling around in my
head, but I formed the
impression that when the train
was moving faster, and there was
some possibility of falling off
the balcony like thing, we lay
side by side, tightly holding
hands. It seemed to be at least
equally because it was nice as
for reasons of safety.
I woke up some time after
5am, and it half felt like it
was time to get, and half felt
like I had so little sleep that
I could sleep on for several
hours. I think it was just a few
minutes to 7pm, just in time to
get a screenshot of the weather
forecast starting at 7am, when I
actually got up. I still did not
feel all that good. As well as
still sleepy, I also felt like I
was suffering from constipation.
A lot of it turned out to be a
lot more fart gas !
I didn't seem to pee all
that much during the night, and
I didn't pee much when I got up.
I had a theory, that proved to
be right. Part of that theory
was that water retention would
mean my weight would have gone
up a lot. It had. Even after a
small, but not insignificant
poo, my weight had risen by
700gm in 24 hours. That was
rather a lot considering I had
somehow managed to eat rather
sparingly - doubly so
considering I was not exactly
sober at the end of the beer
session.
The other bit of the
theory was that the lack of
peeing might suggest that my
blood glucose would be lower
than usual - and it was ! The
Contour meter read 7.6mmol/l.
The GlucoRX meter read
7.5mmol/l, and even the grumpy
Sinocare meter read 7.7mmol/l.
All these readings are not far
off my current, but rarely
achieved target of 7.5mmol/l. It
was 16 days ago when I last got
three readings all in the light
green on my spreadsheet. The
time before was actually a small
run of "all in the light green"
back in February.
With my health,
except for my weight gain, and
how I actually feel, supposedly
good (even my blood pressure was
just 101/40 5 minutes ago) I
should be doing something good
today, but I just don't feel
like it at the moment. For one
thing the sky is too cloudy for
even sunny spells right now, and
it feels like today will be
duller than forecast. In fact
the latest revision to the
forecast shows the last sunny
spell at midday, and the rest of
the day rather dull and
miserable. In such circumstances
I find no urge to go out. On top
of that, my guts still feel a
bit "funny". No, I think staying
in and doing my best to be very
lazy is my best option today.
2072
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