Wednesday, 25 August 2021

Wednesday 25th August 2021: Inchies Diary, and sometimes the odd ode, that might be told?

TFZer Lads - Doing what?

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TUESDAY EVENING EVENTS

Thanks, Mr $22m a year, salaried Steve Fries. How do you con people into paying you a fortune and cock-up what was a good Virgin Media when you bought it? No wonder that Liberty-Global is trying to hide the fact that they own it! Fancy that!

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WEDNESDAY 25th AUGUST 2021

06:00hrs: Up like a lark (albeit it, a sickly, poorly, hobbling, featherless, shaking-shoulder ridden, deaf and poorly sighted, confused, lonely, aged lark!) Hahaha!

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Porcelain Throne Struggle!

By the time I'd taken the customary wee-wee, the need for the Porcelain Throne had arrived. So, off to the wet room, seated on the Throne, crossword book out, and a long, long wait for the evacuation to progress started. The torpedo fooled me this morning. It began to emerge and stopped in its tracks, putting pressure on the tubes, so to speak. Making it more painful than ever to give things a push, so I just waited for nature to take its course. It was in no rush! Tick-tock, I waited... The progress with the crossword was nilch! Hard to concentrate when you are in agony and fearing the bleeding is bound to come.

I got through the marathon evacuation with accinged girded loins. Pleased and surprised to say, there was no bleeding, but things were rather sore.

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Ablutionalisationing Actioned

A lot of dropsies, teeth cleaning and shaving. With the threat of a Neuropathic Pete’s adventitious right leg, Schuhplattler drop-something and flail-about dance kicking off. I could feel the struggling nerve-ends. But no, it didn't mature. A naughty nick shaving that took some stopping. Plugged it in the end.

A toe-stubbing when getting the trousers on and the slightest knocks with the elbow on the door leave the wet room. A stand-up affair that went very well indeed.

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Health Checks Sorted

Blood Pressure up a smidge into the lower red zone, but that is not unusual. Urine in a high spot. I did note that the calculator had put Sys 147 in the green; a few days ago, it was in the amber, on 146?

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Sorting Declutter Bits

During this, I realised that I may have left the hot water tap (faucet) running when I left the bloodied cloth to soak. 

Limped swiftly to the wet room. All Okay!

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♥ Carer Jillie Arrived ♥

She soon took control (She does that a lot, Hahaha!), and sorted the medications out, and went through the questions for me. Shook took some things down with her for the Winwood Table and even took the waste bags to the chute for me! She's so kind to me! ♥

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Began on this Blog...

But only got as far as putting the photos in CorelDraw and saving them to use later. Then remembered what Jill had said; I must get the money for the Declutterers, as they will be here in a few days! So, I closed down the computer and got the things ready. Then set off to Sherwood and the bank to get the money. Making sure I would remember the pin number this time. We'll see about that.

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Photographed the end Car Park

Still popular with the red vehicles. The red van driver man has done better today. He's nearly got between the white lines. Hehehe!

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Feeling Perky, I set off

I had a little natter with some residents who were at the bus stop. Then departed on my walk down Winchester Street, into Sherwood. At the end of Chestnut Walk, I turned right at the allotments. I stopped to try out the Canon camera, using the Macro option. You may notice that I have not mentioned this before? That's because it's taken me two years to find out how to engaged Macro-mode! And that was by a fluke when I hit the wrong button! Hahaha! You must laugh, sad as it is. Here are the Macro pictures I took these coming to an end, blackberry bushes.




I think they were okay, but not over impressive or anything special. A bit like me!

As I started to walk down Winchester hill, I snapped another one in Macro - I'm not sure if it helped get a better shot or not? It was of some weeds on the kerbside, forcing up through the concrete or whatever it is.

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Onward Down the Incline

As I got to the bottom of the road, I spotted a crowd of people outside the bank across Mansfield Road. Aha, maybe they do not open until 10:00hrs? It could be something to do with rising deaths and new cases of Covid?

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To The Co-op

So, I called in the Co-op in search of some fresh garden peas. Failed! The now customary Escooter was in the way again.

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The Bank Queue had Grew!

I wished I'd joined in earlier now. Tsk! It appears, as I found out fifteen minutes later, the bank has a bouncer who was asking each customer why they'd come to the bank as they entered. And stopping too many going in. It may be because of the Covid, especially the new strain, of which it is said: Experts warn new Covid-22 virus more deadly than the Delta variant. My turn eventually arrived. I got dagger eyes from the staff when I told them I was here to take money out. Ha! Leaving, I nearly got hit by this uncaring Pavement cyclist! The Git!

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To The Bus Stop Home

Penny and Welsh Wiliam were in the shelter. They had a gossip, and I listened in. William told us that the road, top of Winchester Street, and Mapperley Rise had been closed off! So the bus cannot get to the Winwood Court at all. We'd have to get off early and walk to Chestnut Walk and the flats.
Penny on pavement, William on the road, they soon left me lagging behind as they chatted away going up the hill. I wasn't bothered at all, I didn't want to be social and had a chinwag, I wasn't sulking and all sad! Hahaha!

Sweet Penny on the pavement, William on the road, they soon left me lagging behind. Not that I minded, why would I want to have a natter and talk to anyone! Sulking? Me? Yes!

William was right; Mapperley Rise was closed too. So there will be no 40 or 19 buses, not any buses for us until the work is finished. I imagine it is something to do with the block of private flats being built, electricity or waterworks? It might take some time, cause I couldn't see any workers?

Penny and William had stopped to tell some residents the bad news about the transport situation at the bus stop.
I caught up with them, and they moved off again. Welsh William walked with me through the link tunnel back to Woodthorpe Court. Penny caught us up.

I got in the flat and hastened for a wee-wee. Phew, made it just in time! Made a brew and got on with the gigantic job of catching up on this blog for hours!

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Liberty-Global Virgin Media Down!

Well, fancy that! 

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Local Covid Latest

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Time For food, then a Kip

I'll try anyway

Hahaha!  Look at the amazing untouched up face in this spud!

The above spuds are for tomorrow.

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A Special Nosh Prepared! - 'Accifauxpas'

I got all of the fodder onto a tiny rectangular tray, smaller than any plate. Determined to eat a little less, I am.

No bread and no potatoes. Tsk! The no potatoes may have something to do with me dropping the pot  and potatoes on the floor?)

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End Car Park Status


Natty bit of parking on the hatched-lines area. I like the style of the black and white mini. Rather natty looking. A visitor, mayhaps?


I had another peep a little later. A black car parked on the hatching this time.

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Washed the Heavy Shirt

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Head Down In Hope Of Sweet Morpheus

After cleaning the pots and washing, I settled in the £300, second-hand bought, c1968, nauseously beige-coloured, not-working, uncomfortable, rusty, rickety, difficile, crumb-covered tatty recliner, in search of kip.

Amazing! I nodded off! I vaguely recall dreaming of a certain carer. Obviously a betterer dream! Say, no more!

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Woken Up By Arrival of the Evening Carer

It was Carer Helen, I think. Did my doses. Thanked her, gave Helen some of the towel tablets and a can of plonk, off she went.

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Took this Photo

Odd shades?

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Updating this Blog

Posted it off. Sent the link Email off. Went on Winwood Heights & TFZers Facebooking

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Good Evening!

6 comments:

  1. You need to give up shaving. I'm telling you it's a real hazard. Floor taters might have a little extra grit for your gizzard put they should be edible. Well arranged meal. The sunset photo is gorgeous. You are still a cyclist magnet? You hardly get out anymore, but when you do, they seem to find you. Good set of photos from you excursion.

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    1. Morning, Sir,
      Unfortunately, I'd just cleaned up the tea I'd spilt, using a bleach cleaner - that is where I dropped the taters - those that missed, mysteriously rolled into it? Hahaha!
      So many about going for me on that trip, Tim, making up for when I was landlocked and they couldn't get at me?
      The nurse has told me off for not having small meals throughout the day, and having one big one, so being as she weighed me - WHAT A SHOCK! I'm now trying to reduce the intake a bit - not easy when you get depresses and lonely.
      A few unusable photos amongst them. Hehe!
      Doing the decluttering, I came across a boxed electric shaver - if I remember, I give it a go.
      Cheers.

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  2. That was quite the wholesome and full account from Chestnut Hill to Mansfield and point of contact here and there. The odd escooter standing threateningly on yer path. Encounters with Penny and William, a good opportunity for a chin wag it does appear.
    The new parking spaces continue to find vehicles that are pleased to park there, and most of them stay within the white lines, one has to be different and even plants its tires on the crosshatch. Well, it takes time to form a new pattern I supposes.
    Those two taters appear to have eyes, mouths, and various features. It's like finding a face in a cloud, but different because potatos are not clouds (I need to check with Mr. Google on that. Here it is:

    https://i.ytimg.com/vi/PzhaJvA-wMg/maxresdefault.jpg?v=60c237f8

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  3. Aye, 'twer a decentish ramble, Billum. Penny & Welsh William soon ran away ahead of me on the way back. If they don't want to have a natter with me, fair enough - I shall continue to talk to myself! Haha!
    I can assure you that potatoes are not clouds (I looked it up) Thanks for the clarification. Hahaha!
    No carer yet this morning, very late. 'Meridian must have 'Trouble 't Mill'.
    Keep safe, sleep sent through the ether for HRH ♥

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  4. Since I am the disgustingly sleep-at -any-moment type of cur, I stay up late to spend wistful moments with HRH Lisa at 4:00 in the morning. In fact, I am presently up at that very hour. Meanwhile, lisa has placed food orders that arrive between 10 and 12 as well as 2 to 4. So I need to rise with the rooster and clear the spoiled items in the Fridgedair.To makeproper room, you understand.
    These hours allow me to do some chinwagging with Sweet Morpheus. I asks him why some thought storms cause much severe sleep, while other thought storms are wimpy and easy to sleep through. Meanwhilish, I have Sir Morph look at mt sketches for soporific strength. I am trying to put my jpg files in a single location. I know not why those files scatter like a shotgun round all over the danged place. Morpheus wishes me success and takes a sip from a can of plonk obtained from you. A small world, is it not?

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    1. I understandeth, Mon Ami.
      Hope the deliveries go well, Billum.
      Thanks for the laugh, Hahaha! ♥

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