
Not that the seizures bother me, I’ve no idea what’s happening. It’s the recovery afterwards. That can take so much longer than the actual seizure.
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I think the Christmas meal that Jenny made and delivered to me yesterday evening was so delicious, luxurious and was the best ever.
I enjoyed it so much that I had to sit down afterwards to let it settle. Falling asleep really early. So early, I woke and got up at 03:45hrs, thinking it must be 07:00hrs and expecting the Carer to arrive anytime. Eventually, I realised the time!
I made a brew of Glengettie tea and got the computer on. Updating your Thursday blog. After an hour or two, as it grew lighter but misty and drizzling, I took some shots through the balcony windows.
I got carried away for the next hour and a half, working on some tabs in CorelDRAW. The usual few freeze-ups with no response to keyboard or mouse activities. Just like yesterday. I had to restart three times and lost all my work. This made me more determined to get the date tags made up… I think I growled at CorelDRAW a few times, getting hot under the collar.
Carer Ejaz attended to and sorted my knee, leg, and ankle, and medications. That seemed intent on hurting me. I had a few-second seizure, and am not fully aware of how things went, but can remember giving him the knuckles as he departed.
I went to take a shot of the sun coming up…
I worry about myself at times… I’d done it again, just as yesterday; Lost Kodak Tim-2!
As Victor Meldrew said, “I don’t believe it!”
I went to the kitchen window, thinking I may have moved it back there from the cabinet – But no!
I spent a sillily large amount of time searching for it, but to no avail. I then sat down quietly and thought back to yesterday;
confused me. He’s good at doing that at times. But I’m sure that I put it on the right-hand side of the computer… or am I?
Slowly, the realisation that I’d been on the balcony using Kodak-Tim-2 dawned on me. Aha, I bet I’d left it on one of the wheelchairs! Off I limped into the balcony, with a confident, surefire confidence I’d find Kodak there. So sure I was calling myself for forgetting, and preparing to give a whoop when I found him. But, no Kodak Tim on the wheel or pushchairs!
My hatred for CorelDraw almost matched my hatred for Herr Starmer. Yess!
Back on the computer to find that the stored replacement word files I’d been doing had relocated themselves in three different locations?
I can recall two of them and wrote them down.
Life is going crazy for me. I spent so long on it.
I put the potatoes in the oven and kept getting myself more confused than ever with the Word files.
Sillily, (I like that word, I don’t know why.
Maybe because that’s how I’m living my end life.
And so enjoyed them, too!
That recipe for Bombay potatoes was spot on!
I’ll try making these again.
And make sure I overcook them!
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TTFNski!
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