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After doing the tests, I put them in the Excel graph thingummy; Then, I got this unnecessary brainwave to alter the layout to include the day.
I really should have known I was going to make a right mess of it! It’s so long since I did any serious work on Excel; remembering how to do this and that, was like starting afresh again! It took me over two hours to get the thing done, and then I still need to titivate it some more to get it how I wanted it.
Note to self: If it works, leave it alone!

Inchie Wakes up.
Singing out loud, 🎼”Oh, What a Beautiful Morning…”🎼. Then leaping up to do a few hundred toe-touches and press-ups. He spent a minute or two shadowboxing, and then he drank a glass of carrot juice & balsamic vinegar. He rang the Prime Minister on his red phone, offering some suggestions and advice. Wrote a 44-verse concerto for the violin, and took his Energy Pills… 
Back to reality…

05:20hrs: As I woke, reluctantly, the pleasure of no pains coming from, , , or .
: Of course, within seconds, it changed. My foot slipped off of the chair it was lying on, and the following clunk on the floor started the wound bleeding and gave me a spot of pain. Naturally, I just laughed it off…

By the time I’d struggled up to catch my balance and had grabbed my , I’d knocked the bottles off of the ottoman, and  .
The day continued in a similar fashion, I fear.

The cruel & deliberately intentionally incompetent owned  & destroyed for ulterior reasons, which are all in the name of number-crunching by designs in increasing their ranking in the World List at the top of the ; Continued in their regular, sod-the-customers fashion and went down many times during the day again.
Master-Frustrationalists are .

: I managed to take the photo of the night bag upside down. Of course, it could happen to anyone. Like forgetting to put the SD card back in the camera, and getting ready to take a shot and finding out then! I think this may be why all my photographs disappeared into the ether?
The leg wound on the ulcer was still stinging, but that was because the leg had dropped off of the chair. It could happen to anyone, though!
Mmm! I took a look at the left leg’s multitude of sort of .
They were losing some water, but at least it was not gunging this time. Just water looking fluid.
On one of Liberty-Global, Virgin Media blackouts that lasted longer than usual – never thought I’d have to say that…
. I sorted some bins out, and doing the carers desk one (above) affected the right hand & arm. Resulting in a mess that needed cleaning up in the picture.
During this, I gave myself another pained. And, this time. just to make it even more harrowing; right on the

Early morning view from the kitchenette window. As you look at this snap of hidden-drug-growing attics in the houses, the sun breaks through from the rear left.
In the afternoon, as a few drops of rain fell, and the clouds took command of the view – darkness came over Sherwood. Minutes late the sunshine was back and the clouds all cleared! I did take a snap of this… but as part of the mysteries of Woodthorpe Court, with the hobgoblins, spectres, gnomai, phantasms, grotesque succubae, Whoopsiedangleplops, ailments, extraterrestrials, ectoplasms, spirits, Accifauxpas, rent increases, food price hikes, and the Fata Morganas, that have been sent to taunt, irritate and terminate my already limited saneness of mind?
Just thought I’d mention it!.
Between the failures of $26 million salaried Mr Fries’s inability to run an internet service that works, he still buys up all, or invests in so many other internet companies, Worldwide?
Proving to me, that obviously, they’re intent on becoming the leading financial leaders, the richest, the superior oligarchy company ever.
With ulterior motives naturally; confused me at first why they are destroying previously reliable companies after buying them up for billions of dollars?
Their answers to your problems are usually to try to sell you another package, but never explain how to get your old one working with a modicum of success, let alone properly.
For some poor sod like me, all I get is email addresses and telephone numbers to call to get advice on your problems. They have been informers of my ailment preventing my carrying out these puzzling confusing loads of tosh; & .
Again, while I have the time; while waiting for the internet to come back on, I just thought I’d mention it!

Pareidolian’s Delights!

I can find a chicken’s head, a snake’s head, and a frog or toad in these amazing afternoon shots – well the one above!
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Two more heads in this one, or are they airliner cabins?
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Amazing formations!
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A wider shot: It seems to change the more I look at this one. Mind you with the combination of Gladys Glaucoma, Saccades, Protanopia Paul and the aborted Cataract Katie operation, I may be seeing things that no one else can… or can’t see things that everyone else can?

It’s getting late now. The ailments witching hour has started. The leg ulcer is getting tender again and inflamed a smidge. The right foot is swelling up. And my poor little Inchies is bleeding a bit. The weariness is coming on, too.
So, I went off the computer and made myself a meal.

Opened a can of five-bean soup with some added tomatoes, I added just a little borscht and vinegar. Roast potato cubes.. a lot of them. And three ready-sliced wholemeal cobs to go with it. No dessert this time, I forgot!
Bootiful! It tasted grand. A taste rating of 7.9/10 was given.
I fell asleep in the recliner as I was trying to watch a Heartbeat episode. Nothing new there then!

As for what took place afterwards… Your guess is as good as mine! Hehehe!

I had a dream, well, a nightmare. Just thought I’d mention it!

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