Experience is the thing you have left when everything else is gone.

Good Morning all!
Friday 11th December 2015
Up at 0400hrs – And no urgent or immediate demands or calls to the porcelain? (A first this was! Hehe!)
At 0404 hrs the calls to the porcelain started…. Tsk!
The radiators were red-hot after  the chap set them for me the other day. Dread to think what the cost will be in electricity. Toyed with the controls in an effort to turn them down a bit. Still, it meant the draught coming into the kitchen was warmer than usual. Hey-ho!
Made a brew, got me morning medications and realised I’d missed last nights when I found the unopened pot near me laptop – Humph!
As I typed my elbow joints became stiff and painful – no idea why?
Still, not complaining, Anne Gyna and Arthur Itis were being kind to me, the rumbling innards seemed easier… oh that reminds me, must take another one of the hydrochloride capsules, they seem to be helping, the reflux valve ain’t bad either this morning, the hernia is twanging just a bit, the skin cancer path has stopped itching all together now too. Even me legs were not as swollen as of recent. The ulcer was no bother and the haemorrhoids a well.
Either I’m going to croak out unexpectedly or things might be improving?
The best of all was there was only a tiny bit of blood from Little Inchy.
Even found missen singing Helen Shapiro songs to missen when I was on the thrown?!?!
Started the laptop and this diary.
Got a wash and brush up and bath and readied missen for me search for the ‘Loose fitting underpants’.
Took rubbish to the chute on me way down, then called at the Community Hut to see Dean and Julie who were both their today. Handed them some letters I’d received for Margaret the previous tenant and returned to the reception area to join some other tenants waiting for the bus and had a good natter and laugh with em.
Caught the L9 into town.

Top of Hockley
Dropped off before town and walked up Hockley browsing for any of the ‘Loose fitting underpants’ en-route up into the City Centre. None found.
Walked down to Fletcher Gate and called into the C&A store – went in and eventually gave up trying to find the menswear department and left.
On towards the shopping mall and visited the British home Stores shop and again searched for any ‘Loose fitting underpants’ – failed to find any again.
I think I might have to go to Derby to try and find some at their Primark store?
Had a wander round looking in other shops without any luck.
Getting busy now and I had to keep an eye out for the Pavement cyclists.
There were plenty of the belting around dangerously between the pedestrians.
Walked back to the slab-square where I
came across a group of schoolchildren being monitored by three teachers as they walked into the festivities in the Winter Wonderland area.
I worked it out, if they all went on one ride on the Horses ride, it would cost them over £90 at the prices advertised for kids.
At the other end of the square a pick-a-duck stall had these animal figures above it.
Why snow leopards connected with picking a duck escaped me for a while – then I realised ‘Snow’ leopard – Christmas?
Took this photo cause I thought Caroline on Facebook would like it.
As I walked up King Street to the bus stop I turned looked back and saw the chance to try to do another ‘Moody’ photo.
I can see if I go on like this some Newspaper or art gallery will be contacting me to offer me work. (Ahem!)
Decided to walk to Tesco as I had not been able to get any fresh cream French horns for over a week now and was getting withdrawal symptoms. Hehe!
Wondered around Victoria shopping centre on the way there and got some photos for the TFZ gals.
What this is apart form a mirror I don’t know, but I bet one or more of the TFZ gals will know and will inform me?
These wigs looked comical to me, but they were very cheap.
Oh… they aren’t wigs are they? They are winter hats.
Silly me!
Sorry.
I noticed here were several gangs of youths lurking about in the mall today.
Some lovely pearls here.
Got into Tesco and they had some cakes in and I got a pack of em.
Walked out through Trinity Square slipping the birds some seeds on me way to the bus stop, checking shops for ‘Loose fitting underpants’ on the way – again without any luck at all!
Still think I might have a ride out to Derby tomorrow in search of some.
Met a fellow tenant from the 4th floor at the bus stop and had a chin-wag with him.
Back to the flats without falling asleep on the bus – Good that fer me!
But I was drained when I got in. WC’d made a cuppa, took me medications and had me nosh before falling asleep, a deep sleep in the chair.
That was the end of me day…

Frank (another tenant) came down and out for a fag at the front of the foyer.
home-made card he’d left on the table in reception with the others.
Got me nosh, beef pie, pickled egg, beetroot, sweet potato mince, carrots and potato scones.
Bless FraserBrown.
Caught the L9 bus into town. Read me Classic car paper en-route and dropped off on Queen street.
I handed her the paperwork and asked if she could give me a receipt for it please. No sneers tuts or scowls today! I liked this gal.
I wandered around town a while calling at various shops searching for some ‘loose fitting’ underpants without luck. Tried Marks and Spencers and Debenhams.
Got the laptop on and recorded details of me visit to FraserBrown the imitation solicitors.
Got me nosh on, Beef pasty, sausage roll, diced onion, mashed cheesy spuds and green beans.
Caught the L9 bus into the City Centre and made me way to the bank to see why I had no received any statements, but it was so busy I continued on through town to the Rent Offices at Loxley House to see about the rent arrears situation and my loss of Good Tenant Status.
I walked down by the canal and fed some ducks a i walked over the bridge.
Up into the slab square through the milling shoplifters of Olde Nottingham.
decorated a chair there.
kitchen…
likely to start again.
More Hassle! Must get the bus to FraserBrown (mockery of efficiency) Solicitors with it in the morning – and make sure I get back quick for the Nottingham City Homes caller who’s coming to explain the storage heater system and controls for me.
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Lidl was busy, but I got me Frikadellens and bread, also one of their Lemon Curd and vanilla rolls. (Well…?)
I was stood looking at the people, most of them with their dogs pursuing balls for them with tails wagging.
Laptop on and finished the Monday diary.
Ask a lady arriving to do her washing if she wanted me chips and ice-cream I couldn’t get in the freezer. Went up and fetched it for her – she had taken out me washing from the drier for me and I’d left me bag upstairs so fetched it. Good job the lifts were working today.
The Iceland man cometh and delivered.
Got me nosh, and what a nosh too!
Tired to renovate the plaque I’d brought with me from the old place. A mate who I worked with when he had freshly arrived from Kingston, went home on a visit and brought me this back as a thank you.
Misty and raining heavily now – and I’ve got to walk to the GP surgery later, then go to the clinic to have me bumps and lumps checked.
Got an email from Sister Jane in reply to mine, Fooey is not doing very well and she is expecting the worst. Poor old Fooey, made me so sad. I asked if I could go up to see them, no reply yet.
Caught the bus into Mansfield just for the sake of it. Got some of me crossword book done e route.
Came out and took this rather sad photograph with the rain, closed down premises and lack of shoppers in the Mansfield City Centre.
Dropped off in Sherwood and an L8 came within minutes and lifted me up the hill to the flats.
Got me nosh ready, put me potatoes to bake in the oven, gave the 40 minutes then added the Cottage pie with sweet potatoes for 20 minutes, then popped me last Frikadellen in the oven with the others for ten minutes. The sweet potato-shepherds pie could have done with a bit more time, but I was so hungry I ate everything anyway. Added me carrots and peas from the saucepan, buttered, salted and peppered the baked spuds, added a sprinkling of vinegar and had a lemon yoghurt afterwards.
Getting light properly now and the rain and wind is a-blowing!
Dropped off at Sainsburys petrol station and waddled in and got two bags of me spuds – not very buy for a Saturday and I was out in time to catch the next bus back to the flats. Bad news, they have gone up to £1.50 a small bag.
  
None of the other tenants heard any alarms?
Checked me spuds doing nicely. Then I put on another pan with the rest of them in it, and me carrots in another to warm them up later.
Into the flat and checked me spuds, done nicely, turned off the heat and left the lids on for later.
Went to the door tracing the music,
opened the door to find it was the fire
 alarm belting merrily away.
bonkers dreams, fire brigade now, what will be the third thing?
Got onto some Facebooking. TFZ’s Suzieann’s birthday today, on with doing a graphic for her up there in Scotland. Took me while and the flipping Coreldraw started playing up cause I was using so much memory in creating this, but I was pleasedish with it, just hope Suzie likes it.
I noticed some residents at the bus stop so a bus must be due to catch back up to the flats.
We all had a natter, not much time as we were only going three stops – but it was all uphill.
Had me nosh and took me evening medications.