Saturday 2nd August 2017
0430hrs: No signs of any nibbling activity around the recliner.
Although the dream memories were fecund, they absconded from my reach within seconds, most aggravating. They seem lately to be non-existent or soon evanesce. Egads!
Out of the £300 second-hand recliner and off to the Porcelain Throne. Oh, dear! Haemorrhoid Harry bleeding freely again. Made right mess that needed cleaning up. Getting low on Haemorrhoid Harry’s cream now. Titivated things and back to the recliner room, found a note on the arm of the 
chair.
Times and scribble on it, not the foggiest idea what it should represent, apart from the Wee-wee?
Bad writing to say the least, but maybe I was half-asleep when pencilled it?
Took a photo from the kitchen window while I did the Health Checks and took the medications. Sys 169, Dia 76, Pulse 99, Temp 33.3, Weight now up to 14.9… Tsk!
Again, I took a Dia-Limit capsule as things were still not free of Trotsky Terence’s interference on the Throne.
0630hrs: I set to importing and doctoring the photographs from yesterday, those I took and them that Jane & Pete had sent me. This was an enormous task. By the time I had used them in yesterday’s post and on a dedicated one, it was 1210hrs! The day had gone! Tsk!
I began this diary up to here, then checked the Emails, did WordPress reading and responding.
Then I went on Facebooking. Being so busy I’d missed an awful lot.
Got carried away finding words to use and adding them to my own Words-to-Use file on Word.
Then on to Coreldraw to do some prep work for the next TFZer series.
Drained and tired now. I did the Health Checks and took the medications and then got the fodder ready.
Balsamic boiled sliced potatoes, with beetroot vinegarette, Mushroom & Pork Pate, tomatoes in balsamic vinegarette, potato letters. Peas and a rather overcooked yet tasty beef pie – and; The apple that Pete kindly stole from his neighbour’s tree and gave to me yesterday. Hehe!
Oh, and a banana.
I settled down to watch the Spain v Italy football match. It seems that the Italians have copied much from the England team. Maybe they should stop doing this? That is if they want to win something, like a football competition. The Spaniards were so superior in every department, I tried to count their players on the pitch, I thought they had sneaked an extra couple onto the field. Hehe!
Had dreams the moment I nodded off, but I can only recall the tiniest of details. Somehow I was swimming inside an oil tanker, and searching for lost shoelace?
Woke a few times to go to the Porcelain Throne, but it was all wind. Oh, dearie me!
Nice photograph and graphic. Your scribbling is much more legible than mine, that’s for sure. We put up 3 sacks of chiles, and I did an involved photoshoot using myself as multiple people for the green chile post. Laurie wanted to see green chile posts from previous years, and when I put “chile” in the search field it found lots of posts that I had mentioned chile in over the years. I told Laurie not only do we eat chile, we seem to talk about it a lot. She said yeah “I can image if you did a search for ‘chile’ on Inchy’s blog you would come up short!” She stopped, we looked at each other and laughed. It was a great unintentional pun. Sorry! But I had to share it. Your potatoes spell “Nancy Eq,..sm”? Is the second word just a random pile of tater letters? Nice looking meal even with the dark beef pie.
I do struggle to read my own scrawl, I’m afraid. Hehe!
On Inchy’s blog, most things do seem to come up short. Laurie is right! Haha! Made me laugh that.
The potato letters didn’t have the right ones for me to make another word, so you’re right, a random pile below.
That burnt pastry top pie, was delicious Sir. I’ll have to get another order in for next weeks fodder delivery and add them again if they are still on offer-price.
Cheers, and please thank Laurie for the laugh. TTFN
You seem to be a very active dreamer, I mostly remember blankness when I sleep with the very rare recollection of something from a dream that often fades away (when I say rare, at most about 4 or 5 a year) <3
You’re worse off than I am in the dream memory stakes, Corin. I used to recall them nearly every morning, but now, not very often, so I enjoy it when I do.
Innit annoying when your head is filled with the memories and they dissipate within seconds! Grumph! Haha!
Someone told me to take magnesium tablets for the night cramps, and it will help me recall the dreams too. No dream remembering improvement, but they did help a lot to ease the frequency of the night cramps.
Give for furry one a cuddle for me, please.
TTFN. XXX
I will snuggle Ranger, as he’s in love with love, a total sweetheart really <3
I thang You! XXX