Saturday 5th October 2019
Scots Gaelic: Disathairne 5 Dàmhair 2019r
02:30hrs: I awoke, feeling thanks and appreciation that Colin Cramps had been a lot kinder and gentle with me last night. I still don’t know if the magnesium tablets helped, but I’ll continue to take them, just in case, and try not to miss one again. Boy, it was terrific getting six hours kip in, and no wake ups for wee-wees. Also, there were no signs of nocturnal nibbling having taken place! Smug-Mode-Adopted!
I extracted the lumbering flabby body from the Xyrophobia-suffering Brother-in-Law Pete damaged while he was flat-sitting, when I was in the Stroke Ward, and he fitted new CCTC cameras, and searched for my valuables, which he found and took, (I still haven’t got them back yet four-months later), £300, second-hand, near-dilapidated, gungy-beige coloured, c1968, sometimes working, uncomfortable, rickety, rinky-dinked, rattling, rusty, resurrected, reconditioned, recalcitrant, recidivating and rotting-away recliner. Had another USBUWSS (Ultra-Slow-But-Uncontrollable-Weak-Sprinkly) wee-wee.
I cleaned up the floor, gently threw the sock-glide into the corner, as I cursed silently to myself, and took the bucket with me to the kitchen, for disinfecting! The semi-ersatz waking feeling of thanks and appreciation, faded fast! I got the handwashing moved onto the airer and hung. (WW!)
Took the medications, including the extra magnesium, Codeine 30g, and Loperamide anti-diarrhorea capsule. Made a brew (yes, the unaccountable thirst was still with me!) and got on the computer to update yesterday’s diary. There was not a lot to add, having sorted the photos last night, but fates-fickle-finger forced the fidgetting finger-ends to play up, and I lost a lot of time correcting and using silent curses!
I made the brew, and sod-me, I had to return hastily to the Porcelain Throne! This evacuation was over even quicker than the first one was! However, it was not messy, at least. I took a couple of snaps of the morning view. But the hands and fingers were still a little shaky.
Back to the computerisationing. The finger-ends were no better, though. But, I pressed on and got the diary finished, at last, at long last. Phew!
I got the post sent off and went on the WordPress Reader, not a lot on there yet, weekend and all that, I suppose. Sent photos to Pinterest. Then I went on the TFZer YouTube site to catch-up.
Then the big job next. Getting the graphics made up for the page tops, etc., not an easy task, but what the heck!
Three hours, six-wee-wees late, I’d got a couple done.
The sky tonight had not got its red or blue glow at all. Shame, I was enjoying looking at this view/scene each evening.
Mind you, tomorrow I might go through the link-passage to Winwood Court, and up in the lift to the roof level? I’ll see how I feel later, but how I am at the moment, who knows.
I did watch odd-minutes of TV, bits of a film, and many bits and pieces of Hells Kitchen, before getting off to sleep, thankfully!
TTFNski!
Your toe is getting a right good beating. Ouch! Was the heat not working only in Josie’s flat or not working in your flat also? Great looking dinner.
Hi, Tim.
It was Josie’s flat. Not being a technophobe, all I could do was check the electric panels, hers and mine were all in the same position? The panel on the heater would not let me change any settings, but the light was on, so it should have surely?
I’ll find out when I take her the meal later, if it came on or not. Tsk!
Cheers, Sir!
Ha! My “friend” made me lentils with carrots, potatoes and… I guess more things but I just tasted and ate that as a hurrican that, the big things. How do you people know how to put videos or whatever shit you put in your page is beyond me, you are weird.
Take care Mr. Inchcock
Hi, Sir.
Vegetarianism is growing, it seems. Did you enjoy it?
DVDs are beyond my capabiity. Photo’s I’ alright with.
Weird? Yes, that’s about right. Hehe!