Sun 3 April 2016

Straight to the bathroom to use the porcelain and to check out the status of certain bodily areas: Little Inchy was not bleeding, well, only the tiniest bit. The rear end bled a bit after I struggled very painfully this morning, to perform the essential evacuation procedure. I cleaned myself up and made a cuppa taking the medications and an Entrolax to ease things in the rear nether region.

Got the laptop on and started to finish the Monday diary off.

After about an hour, the need to use the throne returned, rather quick that I thought: Blow me down, it was the opposite of the earlier session, felt like I had now acquired Diahorrea? Could one Entrolax have had such an almost instant reversive effect? Mmm?

When making another cuppa around 0600hrs, I thought I’d take a photograph through the kitchen window.

What a mess I made of it.

Got in a right pickle with the camera, only trying to cancel the flash, Tsk!

Had to take eight shots before I got it right, then I didn’t know what I’d done to get it right!

I just hope I’ve not messed it (The
camera settings) up altogether now.

Got all irritable about this for some reason, cursing myself and almost growling at my ineptitude?

Still not sure it was worth all the hassle.

No dizzies this morning, let’s hope it stays that way?

Got Coreldraw X8 booted and did some work to post later.

Then did some Facebooking on the TFZ site. (Several hours, Tsk!)

Spent a good while internetting about, then checked me emails:

I had an email from L R Johnson, my cyber mate Les.

He’s doing well with his Erskine Quint novels, just got his second of three out in print. Available now, on Amazon in book or e-book form at a good price. Great reading that takes you out of yourself and into the world of Erskine with all the madness and freedom we can only dream of.

Got me nosh prepared without any hiatus. Lamb hock with vegetables, potato cakes and Irish Batch bread to soak up the gravy.

Good one this. Rated at 9.22/10.

Just the one dizzy spell today, while I was doing the washing up – but, a rather nasty one.

The rest of the day I spent resting! Fatigued for no reason?

Huh!