09:33 GMT
Yesterday featured some sunshine
in the early afternoon, which was
nice. The morning was dull, and
the evening featured some rain.
The afternoon temperature reach a
poor 10° C. The ends of the day
were just 8° C.
This morning has started with
rain, and the rain will continue until
the end of the day (and most of
tomorrow). Today's temperature is
rising from 7° C this morning to 10° C
by 5pm. It will stay there until it
falls a single degree in the night.
Tomorrow starts at 9° C, and will peak
at 10° C by 1pm. Like today it will
rain all day long (almost, it may be
dry by 10pm). It is possible, although
unlikely there could be a few brief
bright intervals between showers in
the afternoon, but that may be
clarified tomorrow with the latest
forecast.
I was going to say that
yesterday was a mix of good and bad,
but maybe bad and not so bad would be
more accurate. I guess there were some
good bits yesterday, but I can't seem
to remember them now.....yes I can ! I
exchanged a few messages with Angela
yesterday, and she remarked she had
complete admiration for me for how I
was handling my medical problems, and
doing it all on my own.
I did my best to explain that
it is just a matter of going with the
flow. You can't change that, but not
fighting it makes it easier. I feel
sad that Angela, even with the support
of a husband is a very nervous
patient. Maybe I just have less to
lose if it all goes tragically wrong.
My main feat yesterday,
possibly worthy of admiration, or
maybe just being stupid, was another
walk. This time it was to the
pharmacy. It may be a slightly shorter
walk than to Tesco, but there is
little in it. I did my best to walk as
slowly as I could, and to stop now and
then, but it was still an
uncomfortable walk with developing
chest pains. It may have helped if I
had used some TNG spray, but I have
doubts that helps with a faulty heart
valve, and I fear it could be bad
using it. However I will confess I had
a single small spray before I started
walking. I am unsure if it helped or
not.
I made it to the pharmacy, and
then back home carrying two bags of
medicines. I think it was two bags
because they started as if it was my
usual/old repeat prescription, and
then saw things had changed. On the
way home I probably stopped a few more
times, and may have even managed to
walk a bit slower, or perhaps I was
forced to slow down because I couldn't
walk any faster.
I arrived home feeling like a
sit down would be good. I didn't have
that at first because I had sweet
potato chips to put in the oven first.
After that I went upstairs, and that
made me feel a bit bad again. I then
started sorting through my drugs, and
made a few discoveries. I had new
Amlodopine tablets. I thought they
were supposed to be stopped, but I
have more and I will use them.
I also had a new box of
Isorbide Mononitrate tablets. I
thought they had been stopped too. One
surprise was when reading teh
instructions for the Omeprazole
tablets. They are a slightly stronger
version of pretty much the same drug
to help with acid reflux that can be
bought over the counter. I had been
taking one in the morning and one in
the evening, but I see the
instructions are for two in the
morning and two at night. I have now
been supplied with double strength
tablets and only need one in the
morning, and one at night (once I've
used up the lower strength tablets).
By the time I had finished
sorting out my tablets my sweet potato
chips were ready, and I was looking
forward to eating them. Just to make
sure they were not too healthy I
covered them with some grated cheddar
cheese. Once I had eaten them I felt
ready for my first snooze of the day.
There is not a lot to say about the
rest of the afternoon because if I
wasn't snoozing I was probably reading
(possibly from the internet).
My evening started with dinner
and TV. I watched an original Star
Trek at 5pm, and then ate my dinner
while watching the 6 O'clock news.
Dinner was "southern fried flavour"
chicken breast (or possibly assorted
bits of chicken mashed together to
seem like a solid lump of breast
meat). I followed that with some plain
vanilla ice cream. After more TV
it was about 9pm, and it seemed like I
should go to bed.
I assumed I would have a nice
deep sleep, but that didn't happen. As
far as I can tell at least half or
more of my night was made up of short
snooze like sleeps. I was only aware
that I had been sleeping for these
short periods because I remember
dreaming. The only dream I remember
had no real beginning or end, and was
set in hospital. For some reason a
doctor wanted to see me peeing in
close up. I don't think he believed I
could pee as well as I did until I hit
him in the eye ! That was a very weird
dream.
Later on I seemed to get proper
sleep - nice and deep and lasting a
long time. Even that had a quite odd
dream in it. The dream was set during
my second to last job - working in a
TV repair workshop for a big high
street retailer. I and several others
had gone outside for a cigarette (I
think), and we wanted to go back in
without being spotted by the manager.
This was, or should have been a well
practised routine.
It meant climbing through a
ground floor window. For some unknown
reason the actual windows seemed to
change every now and then, and we had
to select the best to use. Some said
we could clamber over the wash basins
and get in via the toilets. I didn't
fancy that. The best window couldn't
be used because a manager was sitting
on the windowsill with his back
resting on the window.
The only option was to go
through a window that came out behind
the retail counter (which never
existed in the place I worked). The
only problem here was that we were
forbidden to go there, and so would
have to make a very quick exit once
through the window. One person said go
right, but another said the door that
end would be locked. Another said go
left and down the stairs. That is what
I did.
I had never been down those
stairs before, and I was amazed how
deep they went - possibly 40 or 50ft
down. There was a lot of storage space
down there. I wondered how I would be
able to get out without just retracing
my steps to behind the retail counter.
That seemed to be the only option, and
all I could think of was to grab a
paper sack of scrap/rubbish, and
pretend I was just clearing up. I have
no idea if I got away with it because
the dream seemed to fade out there.
This morning was another
morning when I woke up early, and
still felt very tired. There was/is no
pressure on my time today, and so
after having a pee I went back to bed
and slept again for at least an hour -
possibly longer. When I got up again I
went for another pee. I should add at
this point that I had about 3 to 5
small pees during the night. It was
just enough that this morning I seem
to have lost 500gm - which is
pleasing, although I have a long way
to go before I get back to what I was
in hospital.
Once again my blood glucose
readings were good, although nut quite
as good as yeesterday. The average of
all three readings was 6.77mmol/l.
Yesterday it was 6.70mmol/l, and so it
is only a really tiny increase. My
blood pressure is a little lower than
yesterday, but it is such a volatile
reading that it is pointless to say
that this mornings 120/45 is really
much better than yesterday's 126/56.
If this were a normal Wednesday
I would be looking forward to washing
my hair, having a nice shower, and
preparing to walk through the park in
warm sunshine for my usual couple of
pints of Guinness, in the Jolly
Farmers, served by my favourite
barmaid Ayse. Sadly it is pissing with
rain outside, and that always puts a
dampener on such activity. Today there
is even worse - I am not sure I can
walk through the park without a lot of
potentially dangerous pain. If it was
warm and sunny I could stop every now
and then to take a picture of a duck,
or a tree, or something, and have a
short rest. In the rain I would just
be trying to rush to the pub as fast
as I can, and currently that would be
foolish to even try.
Today I think I will be very
lazy. I'll definitely stay in out of
the rain. I shall take any opportunity
for a snooze, but there are a few
things I might do. One is to check my
credit cards, and and pay enough to
get them back to zero. That should not
take much because I have had little
opportunity to spend much lately. The
other thing I might do is some
laundry. I still have a small backlog
from before I went into hospital. That
stuff is only mildly smelly, but
deserves the full treatment.
1668 words today.