Inchy: Monday 9 Oct 2023 – A Higgledy-Piggledy Day

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An improvement on yesterday with the
being on the verge of becoming an almost, practically smooth-working, but terribly slow service.
Of course, getting it to go in the first place took the usual hour-plus to get a signal at all. Humph!
Yes! Only eight times, much better!
ruled the day.
The 4-hours-up, 4-hours-down routine with the leg, got all muddled, and the brain befuddled. The Mind-Wanderings were a permanent feature of the day, and they flourished, worsening as the day went on.
Errors, mistakes, and were their peak of non-performance. How I didn’t sink into the expected , is something that puzzled me at the time, and still does. Through all the mental mayhem, frustrations and mistakes made, I poddled along with them, as if they were a daily issue to just put up with. 
Well, they are, come think of it!

Just a mess today, sorry.

Back to being dark… Tsk!

Morning kitchen view.

Spuds for the later nosh in the crock-pot.

Four Visits Today.
Each one was in a similar fashion.

The waste bag is sorted.
Note the China mug within?
I poured the boiling water into my favourite mug, and low & behold, it flowed out of a crack that ran from top to bottom of the beloved, now deceased mug!
Not only that, but ran over the counter, down the lower cupboard doors, and onto the kitchen floor. Luckily it did not upset me… a bold, brave sort of chap, who took it all in his stride!

Finally made a start on this blog.
I later felt the slipping down the leg. I took a decker at it, and it was fairly full, and the urine was an even deeper colour now!
I do wish they would give up on this problem.
Obviously, the Finasteride Tablets are not working, no help at all. Why can’t they decide to give me a permanent catheter operation now; instead of another month with tearing bits off of poor , and causing so much pain and bleeding? It may come as a surprise to them, but I’m not getting any younger. I really would like to have the procedure now, because it will get a dodgier thing to have done as I advance into my dotage, surely? With is getting worse with every visit by the nurses. Not the mention the s giving me agony and making walking a nightmare! , , , … I’d better stop here, I Depressing missen! Hehehe!
It’s not going to get any easier is it?
Here Endeth the Rant!

A bit of sorting out, in the fridge and freezer, produced an extra bag of waste to be made up.

This often happened to me recently. With the annoying failing, there are times when the finger ends lose all sensitivity… which can be a help, if you’ve just burnt banged or cut a finger? But not when one is typing on the keyboard. I’ve no idea which buttons I caught in error, but in Corel Draw, the activity arrow, would not work at all. After a good hour, of trying different combinations of the caps, control and alt, things ended up worse than ever…
All off and back on again – lost some work!

Simply Wonderful!

Later on…

Veg soup with added spuds, & a little chilli!
Taste-Rating: 8.3/10.

Midnight view from the kitchen.

Inchy should not have had an early morning shave!

TTFNski: all!