Saturday 20th September 2014
Up at 0430hrs, WC, tended to the sore bulbous red Inch. No blood this morning thank heavens.
While doing so I remembered some of a dream I’d had, so wrote bits of the memory down to put on here, cause it was an odd one. (Aren’t they all though?)
I was in command of the German Kriegsmarine, and I realised that Germany would not win this war, so I hid U-boats under seashore locations, to use later, and stocked up with ammunition food, and Nazi Youth members.
It became the current time, and our unterseeboots were sinking all the ferries travelling from Europe to the UK.
Then we blew up France’s part of the channel tunnel.
I think we shot down some planes on their way to England as well.
That’s about all I can recall though.
After I get me food delivery, I’ll have to think about going into town and checking out the prices and availability of cameras I suppose. Might try Jessops methinks.
Food delivery arrived an hour late, 3 substitutes and two items missing. Tsk!
Went up to beautified myself; managing to acquire another nick on me mush.
Used me Colgate ‘Herbal’ toothpaste today, if you were considering using it, be warned it tastes horrible!
Set off on me hobble into Sherwood.
It’s getting harder and more painful by the day this walking lark!
Dropped me stuff off at the Nottingham Hospice Charity Shop.
Then I went out and to the bus-stop to catch bus into City.
It was an all-around the place bus, so I managed to get some reading on me football book done.
Very busy today, that was when I realised it was a Saturday.
Took a walk around, and dropped into Jessops photography shop. A bloke talked me into buying a Sony DSC HX50 Camera, with a free carrying case, an Intergral Multi-Card reader, and a Sandisk Extreme HD SDHC 8GB 705268387.
I managed to resist his attempts at selling me a 3 year extended warranty, pointing out I expect not being here in three years according to the doctors.
Un-bemused at how I got conned into spending so much, I waddled through the crowds to the County Contact Point in the library.
Where I asked about the Meals at Home delivery day, because I thought it might on me hospital days, Monday or a Tuesday. The kind lady said they were closed there at the weekends. But if I could call on Tuesday as I go through to the Queens medical centre, she would call them for me. That was nice of her.
What are the odds that something will happen that causes me forget to do just that?
I hobbled up the arcade stairs to see if the second hand record man has had any luck with finding me ‘Acker Bilks Gotta see mama tonight’ recording on CD. He was closed. Huh!
The market was almost abandoned, very sad.
I limped along and down the escalator, and out into the streets of my beloved Nottingham. (Cough cough!)
I popped into Waitrose to have a look around, but decided against it when I saw the queue winding down the shop.
I started walking towards Kings Walk that led to me bus-stop home, but ended up taking the long route to it after seeing a fight starting near the cafe there.
I got back to the dumping ground (house) and made a cuppa.
Updated this diary – then somehow managed to put the new camera on charge – I hope I did at least. I can’t find anything that tells me it is actually charging. The manual tell me it need a 24hr charge for the first one, so I can check in the morning I suppose?
I took a photo of the new camera on charge with me old faithful but dying a death old camera.
Remembered I’d forgotten to get some spread. So no sarnies tonight for me. Good job I’ve got some microwave sausages left to nosh.
I’ll watch New Tricks DVD later tonight methinks.
Take care all!