
Saturday 30th November 2019
Dutch: Zaterdag 30 November 2019
The none-urgent wee-weeing had to wait, while I cleared up the mess I’d made. Miraculously, the ailments were mostly being kind to me this morning, apart from the Peripheral Neuralgia, of course, that will never improve, and slowly as the day went on, Arthur Itis got steadily worse. Nae bothers, from Anne Gyna, Reflux Roger, Duodenal Donald, Hernia Henry, Back-Pain-Brenda, Dizzy Dennis, any Eye-Zipping-Zelda (Saccades), headaches or Neuropathic Schuhplattler dancing. As I made my way to the wee-wee hut, I felt a little strange, not ill, sick or depressed, just peculiar, I suppose.
The weeing was of the MES (Marathon-Endless-Sprinkling) variety, then I needed to use the Porcelain Throne. So I had time for a good thinking session. I decided that the recent change in my fortunes, not having anywhere near so many cock-ups and calamities yesterday, must have confused my brain? It’s just not used to anything going right and lack of pains, you know! Hehehe! It can’t last! And also, besides and as well, (LIFL) Little Inchies Fungal Lesion was not bleeding! I can’t claim the same for Harold’s Haemorrhoids though, but not a lot.
I made another mug of tea and had an MES wee-wee. I took two pictures from the unwanted, unliked, unsafe, impossible to clean, thick-framed, light and view-blocking new kitchen window. Of roughly the same view. The one on the left in Night Landscape, the right one, in Aperture Priority mode. Which do you think is the best. please? I’d like to get the best out of this Nikon camera. The Canon, even with Tim’s help from New Mexico, I can’t cope with all the things you have to go through to change anything, too complicated for a docile, uneducated old thing like me! Hehe!
I made a start on this post. Got as far as here, and found a photo that I had forgotten to use yesterday. When I was going for the bus home from town, I came across a crowd of anti-capitalist protesters, on King Street.
Here is a link to the chaos they caused. Anticapitalist-Climate Change Nottingham Protest
No mention of them nearly knocking me over when they rushed up the road, I see! Tsk!
Arthur Itis was till unhappy with me, and Dizzy Dennis had another bash too. This is not good. But I have to try to get at least tomorrow’s template done. Here goes, I’ll give it a bash again, hello, the headache has started again now. Grumph!
I opened the unwanted, thick-framed, light and view-blocking kitchen window, and took a picture of the now very thick fog!
Another attack from Dizzy Dennis. They were not massive ones, but annoying, and I only thought I might go over, once. So copeable with, but niggling.
I decided that the handwashing and CorelDrawing will have to wait, or just be left undone! I was struggling even with just typing now, thought it was a good idea to get the meal sorted while I could. I was not in a good state, but have been worse, and things can change. Typing is out of the question just now. The nerve-ends and Dizzies put paid to that. I see how things go. Must take care when handling the hot stuff when cooking.
Turned off the DVD and TV… Zzzz!
That is quite a foggy shot you got there. Nice minimal art piece that’s perfect for the Tate.
I looked at the link to the protesters. Of course the socialist solution to climate change is to murder a whole lot of people, in the tens of millions, like Stalin and Mao did last century. The problem for the protesters is that they are not the socialist elite, so most of them would be among those who must die to for the cause — Oh! and to save the planet. However, various protesters I’ve talked to on this side of the pond believe the Politburo will be appreciative of their efforts to bring down capitalism, and will, in the protester’s minds, spare the protesters’ lives for their efforts. Simple, naive, stupid people those protesters are when it comes to understanding the realities of socialist politics.
Great looking dinner. DVDs are a very effective and cost efficient sleep therapy.
The Tate, huh, how can they keep ignoring my artwork? Hahaha!
You got it right with Stalin and Mao, and they went on to win Peace awards? I think it was anyway.
The youth I spoke to at the demo, was really brain-washed. He kept repeating thingss like he’s read them in a book or leaflet. But so confident with it, fully assured that things wil be better for the proletariats! If any pros survive, it will still be to serve their true masters.
Great nosh as you point out, Tim, and I can have another go at the DVD if I can’t nod-off tonight. Hehehe!
TTFNski, Sir.