Saturday 3rd June 2017
Filipino: Sabado Hunyo 3, 2017
0430hrs: Woke, tried to remember the dreams, some pencil scribbled notes on the pad, but of no use due to their illegibility and the mind was blank. Never ceases to amaze me how some mornings I can recall lots of details, and on others, nowt?
Out of the already lowered £300 second-hand recliner and to the Porcelain Throne. What a difference this morning: Spent nearly an hour on the seat, in agony! Yes, hard to believe, but I now suddenly had Constipation Konrad to contend with in place of Diarrhea Derek! Grumph!
Thus, poor old Haemorrhoid Harold was bleeding profusely and giving me pain within seconds of me getting seated, I blurted out some ‘Eeee’s’, ‘Argh’s’ and ‘Oooer’s’. At last, the movement moved. Stood up slowly, the roll was crimson red, the water the same. As for the bottom, I thought that was on fire! Hehe!
‘Rescue mission mode adopted’… Cleaned up the toilet and me, put the jammy bottoms in the bucket to soak in Dettol, applied the creams, and took a senna tablet I kept in the wetroom drawer along with the Diahorrea capsules and wiped all contact surfaces with Lemon Dettol wipes.
Not feeling too well then. Anne Gyna had joined Constipation Konrad, and moments later Duodenal Donald signed in! Humph! Feeling sorry for myself time again.
Made a cuppa and viewed the scene outside.
Misty with a little light drizzle, but still a wonderful panorama.
Did the Health Checks, they looked okay to me, apart from the pulse and temperature, both a little high – but not surprising with the current onset of all these ailments is it?
Took the medications and made up the dosage pots for next week.
Made a brew and got the computer on to start this diary off and then finished off yesterday’s and posted it.
Did some WordPress Reading, and checked the Emails, updated the Google Calendar and paper one too.
Facebooked for a while. Very slow and jumpy today.
Hours and hours spent finishing the TFZer graphicalisations. So happy to get them done at last, here are a few of them.
So tired afterwards, I took a photograph of my meal with the DS card still on the computer! Huh!
Then realised I’d used the other camera and that had a card in it? I am a clot!
It was grand.
I think having the cheese again might have helped with the Trotsky’s. Or not?
Fell asleep while sorting the paperwork out.