Sunday 21st May 2017
Lao: ວັນອາທິດ 21 ພຶດສະພາ 2017
Woke with a start around 0240hrs. Got the pencil and scribbled notes about the dream I had been having. Had a bad headache Rare for me, and Duodenal Donald was giving me much grief, very bad. Worrying over the computer the cause, perhaps?
Got out of the £300 second-hand recliner and took a Codeine Phosphate and an Omeprazole capsule then had a wee-wee. Noticed I was getting low on stocks of medications and thought it must be time to fetch the next prescriptions?
Back in the rickety recliner and read the notes about the dreams. Similar to one the night before. Nighttime, on a train with other people I knew, but could not put a name to? We were making plans to carry out something involving secrecy… finance and shredding tiddlywinks? We kept getting visitors to the carriage and interviewing them for some reason… The train crashed and none of us in the carriage were hurt… We ended up searching the bodies and wounded for tiddlywink markers, and giving the wounded an Extra Strong Mint each? Lots more took place I felt, but I couldn’t recall any more details.
Settled back and amazingly I dropped off to sleep again, until 0630hrs. Up and to the Porcelain Throne, Haemorrhoid Harold bleeding badly, but Anne Gyna, Arthur Itis and Reflux Roger were okay and no signs of any bother from Diahorrea Derek. Looking good, but I could not fully appreciate this as I was still fretting over the Goggle Chrome problems.
Looked nice outside when I went to make a mug of tea.
Did the Health checks, the weight had gone back down a bit from yesterday.
Got the internet on and tried out the email to see if any ongoing problems still.
After half an hour, Google Chrome had not gone unresponsive – but it took a while to start yesterday and never stopped all day, so I’m not getting any hopes up yet.
Finished off the Saturday Diary, back to the Porcelain Throne, not problems. Notice some mail had been delivered. Two letters. One from The Pensions Service, who had put the wrong Postcode on the address when I moved here in July 2016, and I had to contact them three times over two months to get them to change the Postcode so I could use the form for my ID with the bank. Telling me that I had ‘A Change in my Account Details’. No rush!
The other from the Cancer Screening Programme telling me no further action required.
Sorted next weeks medication pots out.
The stomach keeps on rumbling and stinging a bit again. Might just be Duodenal Donald offering me a variety in his attack? Hehe!
Hello… the damned going unresponsive Google Chrome has started again!
Selected Wait option, a few minutes later it came back on.
Well, would you believe it?
I think you might. Bloody Virgin Media Internet has gone down now!!!
Sunday again, it always goes down on a Sunday!
Luckily by the time I’d done the graphic on the left, it was back on.
Getting the picture onto WordPress, and guess what happened this time?
Yes, Google Chrome went into Unresponsive Mode yet again, when I opened Gmail!
How Microsoft, Google and Virgin can get away with not showing any help, shame, ignominy, or self-denunciation with their obvious con-job of pretending their services work correctly, is enough to shame Tony Blair and Stalin!
They are all first-rate con-merchants, crooks, swindlers, bilkers, cheaters, deceivers, fleecers, flimflammers, fraudsters, sharks, philargyrists, ingordigious, acquisitive, venal, money-grubbing, rapacious, and quomodocunquising!
They ruin people’s lives financially, emotionally and cruelly with offering hopes within their lies of perfection, and charge the earth for a service of the greatest uncaring, unconcerned nature!
Hitler and Stalin would have closed them down and Tony Blair would have bought them out!
Now, I just may sound a little bit pee’d off with Google Chrome, Microsoft, PC World, not being able to get on Facebook’s TFZ page and my own failure to get the computer sorted out?
This is because I am pee’d off with Google Chrome, Microsoft, PC World, not being able to get on Facebook’s TFZ page and my own failure to get the computer sorted out? It had to be said! Grumph!
Plan to have mixed mushrooms with a lamb hotpot for fodder today, with some potato farls, before they go out of date too far, and because I have no bread in stock, due to having to stay in just in case the Computer Tech Man Sam calls.
Decided to turn off and read the Emotions book for while.
After I’d taken a peep at the TV magazine and chosen some good programmes to watch later.
Fed-up with struggling on the computer.
And Arthur Itis, although being kind to my knees and ankles, decided to have ago at the hands and fingers. At least he moves around a bit. Hehe!
Got the meal prepared and consumed. Lamb hotpot with some extra gravy. Nice!
Soon fell sleep and woke a few hours later.
Tried to watch the Gogglebox with some success this time, managed a good two hours before nodding off.
Woke around 0020hrs, stomach rumbling badly, but nothing on the Throne but the wind?
Back to the £300 second-hand recliner, took an extra painkiller and got off without much bother again.