Friday 28th November 2014
I didn’t get to sleep until 0300hrs – this time myself to blame!
I’d been Facebooking last night and when I came to closing down, I had a try at getting the laptop to allow me to watch dvds off the net – and blimey.. . it let me.
Unfortunately I’d tried to open an original 1959 ‘The Invisible Man’ TV episode to watch and I was hooked and spent the next 4 hours watching them. Tsk!
I forced myself away when I kept nodding off while watching at about 0310hrs.
Didn’t stir until 0715hrs – and tried again to watch em, but the laptop was back in ‘Frustrate Inchcock mode’ and wouldn’t let me.
I recalled some of the dreams I’d had and wrote the bits I remembered down to record here:
I was a jailer of some sort I think and I had Stalin, Hitler and Genghis Khan held in the same prison cell, they were each complaining that the others got better food than they did?
At one stage they were arguing amongst themselves whilst playing Tiddlywinks.
I’d delivered to their cells, microwave sausages and beans for Stalin. I can’t recall what I gave to Hitler, and lemon curd coated seaweed with mothballs for Khan?
Later in the dream I had to call for help in controlling them and Gary Hoadley arrived smilingly and killed them all by tearing off their heads and then asking “Anyone for football?”
I think we became traffic wardens… with Gaz using a Star Trek Phaser like thing to discourage the drivers from arguing, and after he’d used it to stun them, he gave them Green Shield Stamps?
I’ve never remembered so much of a dream before… thanks Gaz!
WC.
I went down and made a cuppa and took me medications.
WC.
Returned to the laptop to update this diary.
It was still dark outside at 0810hrs.
I have to say, the ‘Little Inch’ angina and arthritis aren’t too bad at the moment, but the rear end is tender and painful.
WC.
Worked on another ode to loneliness, keeping it light.
Worked on another ode to loneliness, keeping it light. Not happy with it and scrapped it.
Managed to get to watch dvd (The Invisible man) from Youtube but from nowhere else?
Did loads on Facebook and a post for me Inchcock site – but nowt else, didn’t even go out of the flea-pit.
Worked on another ode to loneliness, keeping it light. Not happy with it and scrapped it.
Managed to get to watch dvd (The Invisible man) from Youtube but from nowhere else?
Did loads on Facebook and a post for me Inchcock site – but nowt else, didn’t even go out of the flea-pit.
“The Invisible Man”! I had seen a few episodes many, many years ago. Those old shows can really draw you in. The time, place and cultural values of the past are fascinating to watch. Dreams of greatness. The Internet and old TV shows seems to do that to people!
I have to admit, I was fascinated with it Tim. Being hard of hearing, most recordings are too low volume for me to listen to, but the gent who posted these Invisible Man 1958 oldies has got a higher volume, so I can really enjoy them.
Your spot on with what you say about them too.
Cheers.
I was drawn in by the pictures of the, ahhh, tyrants? You had posted up there in your thingy at the top. I knew two of them. And one of thems moustached was not quite as flattering as it has been depicted. Not a patch on yours Sir Inchpenis.
Thank you kindly
Hahaha… How kind.
The funniest recall of the dream for me was Gaz stunning drivers and then giving them green-shield stamps! I think I might have laughed in the dream?
Cheers.
You are going to make my wet myself Juan
I’ve got some ‘defence-pads’ that I got at the clinic for when that happens to me.
Oh… no I haven’t there all gone… Tsk!
Get me catheter in then!
Better safe than sorry eh? That reminds me, must take me medications now…
Yeah, you probably had nightmares because of those kangaroo burgers you’ve been smelling all week! 🙁
Got to go passed them again this morning Rachel (the stalls) on me way to the bank about me lost card. I’ll try to remember to take me trusty camera with me. (And of course me medications bus-pass, glasses, hearing-aids, walking stick and seaweed nibbles)
TTFN gal.
You need to walk on the other side of the street and boycott them! And maybe carry a sign letting them know you’re boycotting them! 🙂 Then get someone to take a photo of you. 😀
Ooooh I say Rachel… do you think I dare… I will!… no no… maybe not, me moment of brave determination has just evaporated. Tsk!
YES! DO IT! 😀 I double dare you!
Oh… well… er… perhaps… maybe… er…
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