Sunday 26th October
How is Inchcock Today
Glowing (Well his little ‘Inch’ is!)
I forgot to say in yesterdays dairy: I phoned Jane my sister to remind her to change the clocks. I’m such a caring person you know… really I’d forgot it they go back or forward!
She said don’t forget to change your TV, DVD, Cooker, and central heating. Being as I have none of these things in me dilapidated house it didn’t really apply to me. Hehe!
0245hrs: I sprang awake again, aware of a horrendous stinging from the little ‘Inch!
I investigated to find no bleeding apart from a miniscule drop – but flipping ‘eck it shone light torch, talk about tender! I must try to get to the G.U.M.clinic again if things don’t improve soon.
Monday is my INR level tests at the QMC, the GP appointment and my day to post for the LOMM site. Oh, and me Morrisons delivery.
Tuesday is laundry, library and Nottingham Hospice day. Busy int I? Not really.
Laid there trying to get back to sleep but gave up and came down at 0430hrs. Laptop started cuppa and medications imbibed.
Damned cold again this morning, put a scarf and hat on. Brrr!
Finished yesterdays diary and got it posted – Coreldraw still not right at all, had to reboot and restart a few times.
Thought I might get out today and get some photos taken, might go down and along the canal to get some?
Did some Facebooking, cause I like to keep up with the wonderful folk on TFZ (Troll Free Zone). So disappointed I can’t do any graphics proper for them until I sort out Coreldraw… if I ever do?

I’m not surprised the cakes were about 2.5 inches in circumference and 2 inches deep, and the cheapest was£2 each!
Still bloomin’ cold, I’ll have to dress up warm when I go out to do me photograhising later.
Managed to get one new graphic done for a gal on TFZ. Not me best, but under the circumstance with Coreldraw it won’t too bad.
I received a call from a cyber-pal Lynton. It was very nice to talk to him, and not too bad for hearing him either on the mobile. Must have cost him a fortune, but very much appreciated.
Went up and beautified missen. Inch not bleeding at the moment, knees and hands okay, angina a bit bothersome, haemorrhoids not bad at all. Looking good up to now.
Set off on me walk into town. Took me about 35 minutes.
A good few folk in town for a Sunday.
I dropped in the Pound shop and got some bird seed. Then walked through town calling in Tesco for some cheapo bread for the ducks.
Then down to the Nottingham canal.
I found the part I wanted to photograph was occupied by six drunken youths enjoying themselves being offensive. So I moved on like.
When I found a spot well away from them I fedded the water birds and pigeons at the same spot. Buy gum I was popular.
I hobbled (aching feet by now) down to the lock and took a photo of a barge going through it.
Then I walked back and through Broad Marsh centre coming out near another pound shop in town. And being as I got carried away feeding the pigeons I purchased another bag of seed.
As I went through the centre I noticed the Johnnie Cupcake concession stand did not have a customer go near it. I’m not in the least bit surprised at those prices! £3 for a tiny cup cake!
Then up King Street wit the intention of catching a bus back to Carrington. The queues were rather large and a long waiting time because it were Sunday like yer see?
So I foolishly walked back home… the knees started and oh me flippin’ feet.
I’m glad I did though because as I walked passed the Park Inn there was a London Routemaster bus parked outside. You don’t see many of them around here.
I was reminded of when Central TV used the Park Inn, it was called something else then, to use it in making an episode in series two of Auf Wiedersehen Pet. No idea why it brought it to mind, but I might dig out their DVDs and have decker later… if I can find them… oh dear, surely I didn’t take them to the Nottingham Hospice Charity shop?
I probably did.
Got in the flea-pit, WC, kettle on downloaded the photo’s and updated this diary.
Hospital tomorrow… well it pleases the nurses to see me yer know – alright I was fibbing!