Wednesday 27th March 2019
Scots Gaelic: Diciadain 27 Màrt 2019
The legs knees had lost a lot of warpedness, the lower shins had gained some blue tinge spots, many blood papsules seem to have disappeared, and the pale anaemicness had been replaced with the yellow pigmentation again. Still, it is interesting to find out how and what on the pins has changed each morning. Hehe! It took my mind off of the throbbing head for a while.
Got the kettle on and the Health Checks done. Sys 145, Dia 78, Pulse 78 and Temp 35.1°. Took the medications, then I got the computer on and began to update the Tuesday blog.
Hours later (without any wee-weeing!) I got it finished and sent off.
To the kitchen to make a brew of tea. I took two snaps of the morning skyline through the unwanted light and view-blocking windows with the glass that it is impossible to reach to clean. The first one I used Gold Auto mode, the second, Green Auto mode? The green was far closer to how the sky actually looked.
I made up a Morning Thought ode and graphic for today’s Inchcock Today. I may well be a poetaster and baviaan (a writer of insignificant, meretricious, and shoddy poetry), but I love writing it.
I began this post and got as far as here on it. Aha, a wee-wee needed. Ten minutes later another was required. Both of these were of the SNSWW (Short-No-Sensation-Wee-wee) variety.
I went on Pinterest to put some photographs on, then to Facebook.
Tended to the ablutions next. Which went well, no shaving cuts, Harolds Hemorrhoids not bleeding, no toe stubbing, and no knocks or bruises… well, at first anyway.
Still, once I got them both on, I found they were very comfortable and came up above the knees.
Just leaving me with the concerns about them off later, to worry about! Hehehe!
I made a brew and got on the computer to update today’s badinage, while I waited for the food to arrive.
I looked out of the unwanted light and view-blocking new kitchen window, with its unable to access areas to clean, to see if any signs of the delivery could be sited. Nope! Just a line of tenants parked cars, none reversed into.
I had a look at the Ocado site.
It seems they are having problems. Order status, ‘We are preparing your order’ it said? Not good, is it!
08:15hrs, no food from Ocado yet?
I went on CorelDraw.
I got the things ready and went to the Nottingham City Homes, Winwood Heights, Hauptbereitschaftsleiteress Warden’s Temporary HQ. Sarcasm & Insult distribution area. Tenants Socialisationistical Meeting Shed. Telling Inchcock off Zone. Where things like crockery and pottery get stolen
I called to see Frank on the way out. Jenny is still very poorly.
I felt terrible for Jenny and Frank. Off to the hut. Running the gauntlet of vehicular dangers.
Back up to the apartment and had a we
Got the washer going, and had a natter with some people who I did not know for a while. I moved the gear to the dryer.
Doris and Mo, then Gaynor arrived and stopped for a chinwag and laugh. I had another a go at the crossword puzzles, with the help of Malcolm and Mo. Well, they laughed at my failure with the crossword. Hehe!
The headache and the knees and feet were all giving me hassle. I was getting irritable with myself, and feeling so tired again. Not getting out, didn’t help I suppose.
Got the dried stuff folded and in the bag. Cleaned the filter and drum, and up to the flat. Not in a good mood for some reason, still getting irked at myself.
I set about getting the meal prepped when the phone rang. IT was Sister Jane, who had left her phone on loudspeaker, and I could not understand much that she was saying. She took the speaker off, and things improved. “Will I be in on Friday around 10:00hrs, as she and Pete would pay me a visit?” I explained about the possible Emails. I am expecting about the sock-glide, the GUM clinic, and the Kidney appointments, all to give me a time to go to the relative place. She told me to ring her if I was not going to be in. I agreed, as was too nervous not to. Haha! The mess she will see in the flat will not go down well.
Got the nosh sorted out and served up.
Chips with stewed steak and a sourdough baguette to soak up the gravy with.
Not one of my best efforts. 5/10 Flavour rating. Washed the pots and got in the second-hand, £300 ci1968 recliner to watch some TV.
By pure good luck, I woke at 1830hrs in need of
Which came at 1920hrs.
I found that the tray of five Sicilian tomatoes had now gone up to… wait for it…
This will surprise you, it did me!
I got on the computer to update this diary.
I got as far as here, and just had to stop and get some kip.
No doubt about it, a diverse oddlymost day!
Your legs look rather good in black diabetic stockings. I think you need to get a garter belt to hold your stockings up. They have a good selection of sexy, black garter belts on Amazon.com. You got a little socializationing in with a laugh or two — not bad for an oddly day. Too bad the dinner was a fail.
Garters are a no-no, mate. Blood flow and all that with the Warfarin. Perhaps a pink chocolate box ribbon? Hahahaha!
Just got an email from doctors, I can collect the socks and glide in the morning. fom the chemist? After the clinic told me to collect them from chemist. I went not there, back to the doctors, they told me they are going to the surgery and wait for Email telling me to collect them and an appointment with the doctor, the Email arrives telling me to collect them from the chemist! No wonder I’m going potty! Haha!
Cheers.
A garter belt wraps around your hips with straps that hold up your stockings. They won’t effect your blood flow, but might effect other people’s if they saw you wearing a garter belt. Here’s what they look like: https://smile.amazon.com/s?k=garter+belt&crid=1PIMOSR0JYGER&sprefix=garter%2Caps%2C208&ref=nb_sb_ss_i_1_6
Hahaha! I thought you meant mens garters.
https://www.etsy.com/uk/market/garter_belt_for_men
I wouldn’t people calling and catching me it them.
Oh, I don’t know though… Hahaha!