Sunday 26th February 2017
Esperanto: Dimanĉo 26 februaro 2017
Up at 0300hrs, some good news for once in the wet-room. Little Inchy not bleeding or sore either. Duodenal Daniel giving me a nice rest, even Anne Gyna was in a calm mood. Arthur Itis his usual self. Just this sniffling and sneezing at the moment. So no complaints medication-wise.
Got the health checks done, the (2nd) Dia reading was worryingly high at 101, but later on, the second check showed it was back down again?
Can anyone please tell me how to Format Excel to get the total of cells C9 H9 & M9 divided by three? I wanted to get the average reading for the week for Dia, Sys, Pulse & Temperature, but seem unable to find a way, and when I look up advice on the net there are may symbols and things I don’t understand.
Doing well with these lately despite the Whoopsiedangleplops. Hehe!
Took the medications and sorted out the week’s dosage pots.
I don’t think I got anything mixed up this week… but, we’ll find out later. Haha!
Got on with finishing and doing some more graphicalisationing for the TFZer site.
This one was my favourite, took a few hours, but I do enjoy doing them if they like them.
Finished another two, and will post them on Facebook later.
Hope they all like em, I love it when they do.
When it began to get light this morning, I nipped into the kitchen to make another cup of nice strong Thompson’s tea and saw how pretty but foreboding the cloud formations were and I took a photo to the left and right through the window.
Whats look at first glance like a bird in the first one, turned out when I zoomed in, to be a gnat or midge close to the glass! Hehehe!
Got on with updating this diary after I’d finished yesterday’s one.
Sister Jane rang. Got told off. Hehe!
Did some searching for the notes of jobs I made yesterday. No luck at all, huh!
Spent more time doing Facebook and CorelDrawing. During which the trots returned with a vengeance, so the porcelain is in heavy use, not productive use, but heavy use. Hehe! Humph! Rang Olive, to say I dare not go round to see her for fear of passing on the bug, which had come on a bit quick? Oh, ‘eck!
My flipping luck continues dunnit: I put the highly priced Quorn Vegetable lasagne in the oven, to find that the plastic tray has a tiny hole in it – another mess and burnt finger cleaning it up – Argh! Had to rescue what I could and put it in a foil tray, added some cheese slices on top and back into the oven… then I went back to the porcelain on another false alarm!
The meal came out alright, though.
The cheese was nicely burnt a bit and Quorn Lasagne was very nice indeed.
I even managed to use the apple slicer without cutting myself.
Took ages and ages to get to sleep, far too long for me to get caught up on any, but still.
Laundry room duties to perform today, so I gathered the requirements needed and headed down and got the clobber into the washer on short mode. Had to sweep up a bit, cause someone had been eating a takeaway and bits of food were scattered around the floor, the smell from the bin where they had dumped the box, offered no help in my trying to work out what it was they had – the odour seemed a mixture of stale fish and curry to me. Still, it took my mind off of the depression and boredom for a while.
Yet again back to number 72 where I started this diary off and going.
I hobbled up through the park and into Sherwood, called in the shop that is closing down and got some bargains. Caramel Chocolate Peanuts, Black Bean sauce, Soap capsules, Chocolate Almonds, Mr Muscle cleaner each with 50% off.
contain two iced strawberry and cream buns?
Caught the bus to the clinic. Where the investigating medical team, as they got me laying down and they examined the lesion on Little Inchy through this gigantic electric magnifying glass contraption, with a new control apparently I heard them say. As usual, I had to remove my hearing aids so as not to interfere with the thing.
I carried out the BP tests as instructed. All over the place lately, up and down. I’m recording them on Excel so I can take a screenshot and email it to the doctors at the end of the week.
Another hour or so and I thought it rang again… then I realised that it was the doorbell chiming. The cleaning ladies had, as they usually do, altered the tune on the bell when they used the socket. By the time I got to the door, whoever it was that had tried at least twice to contact me, had long gone. Humph!
Down again half an hour later and moved the things into the dryer.
An hour later, I nipped down to collect the laundry.
As I went through the inner door on my way back to the flat with the bag of clothing, I noted that the stolen Santa Teddy Bear had been replaced with a much smaller one. Can’t blame em can yer, Tsk!
Sorted out next weeks medication pots, think I got them right first effort this week. Of course, I may fond out differently later… Tsk!
Did some Facebooking on the TFZers site. Posted the diary and some photographs.
Did some shopping at Lidl.
Got the meal ready. Uncle Ben’s Mushroom Rissoto with some crock-pot vegetables and a sliced boiled then roast potato.
Into the kitchen to take the medications then made a cuppa. Got the computer on and diaries tended to.Bash on Facebook.
At the bus shelter, I noticed damage to the little seating area as I rested the bags on the bench.
Then it started raining.
Got the fodder all prepared and served up.
Sorted me out and got the computer on, a fresh cuppa and took the morning medications.
I poddled into the kitchen again to replace the gotten-cold mug of tea.
All ready and wrapped up, a quick check on the weather from the kitchen window, and I set off on the walk to the Nottingham Haematology for the Warfarin INR Level Blood Test.
Up into Sherwood, and right down Edwards Lane to the ring road.
Went to the bus stop to find a number 40 was due in four minutes, so caught it back and thankfully, up Winchester Street Hill. 
Made a meal with eyes far too ginormous and big for my stomach. Tsk!
The view from the kitchen window. Three sets of Christmas garden decorations now.
Hunger attacked me, despite only having eaten a few hours earlier?
Out of the £300 second-hand recliner chair without any hiatus and off for a WRWW.
The Iceland delivery arrived.
So, it was to be baked Cumberland sausages with BBQ sauce and the last of the hastily defrosted frozen bread from the freezer.
It had been a lot warmer today, and again the falling sun was beautiful.
I put the towel on the airer number two in the hallway and turned it on. Ready for the ablutions later, bet it will be nice and warm. In fact, it is just outside the wet room door.
Went to get the undies socks and warm shirt from the airing cupboard and used the new battery powered light I’d stuck on the inside of the door for the first time.
Took the medications, made a cup of tea, had a WRWW and got the computer going. Spent a good while on WordPressing and then checked the Google Diary for today and a few days to come yet.
Off out to the surgery in Carrington.
A Sherwood Pavement Cyclist approached me, and I bravely took his photo.
meal is most important at the moment.
Half an hour later, down to move the clobber into the dryer.
Nottingham City Homes Repair Team for me about the WC porcelain leak. She is so good to me.
Seasoned the vegetables and got them going on the low setting.
They informed me the wetroom installation would take four to five working days to complete. Sixteen, I say 16 days later, it was completed! But the quality of the jb on this occasion was very very good and the fitter worked cleanly clearing up after himself.
TV plans made.