Showing posts with label Backpain Brenda. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Backpain Brenda. Show all posts

Sunday, October 17, 2021

INCHIES DAY: Saturday 16th October 2021

Boys will be boys!

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SATURDAY 16th OCTOBER 2021

07:00hrs: Late stirring due to the working so late into the morning, until 03:00hrs. The usual wee-wee was needed, but it was a disappointing one. Unwilling weak and dribbly, also I had both pre and after leakages. So went to get the PPs changed and washed up.

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Glengettie Brew

I enjoyed a mug of tea, got the waste bags made up, and put them on the box near the door in the hallway.

Well, I would; that's where the door is. Hahaha!

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Quilt Moved

Last night, I washed the heavy quilt and put it in the wet room over the sock-glide and shower seat to dry. Then moved it into the spare room and put it over the stand-up airer. It was still dripping wet at both of the ends? I have to remember to keep nipping in and moving it about on the tubes, methinks.

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Morning Carer Arrived

It was Kara, in her Hells Angel leather jacket. It looked in super condition and suited her. Don't blame her for wearing it either; Gawd, it was so very cold out there this morning. She helped me check the door chime first thing while she did the paperwork cause Kara said she'd pressed it, and nothing happened... the stomach churned within! Not again, I only got it installed yesterday? But it seemed to work when I tried it. Phew! Kara sorted the medications, and we had a chat.

I went into the kitchen; I can't remember what for now - but I do recall tripping over Metal Mickey and nearly going over! Kara came to retrieve Metal Mickey for me. Stubbed Toe! Nibbles were offered and taken, and Kara took two of the three refuse bags to the waste chute for me on her way out.♥ I think she was fooled by my using a black bag this morning, with the two white ones; usually, they are all white. Hehehe!

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Compterisationing

I got this template made up and went on Facebook. No comments had come in on Blogger. Had a look at the condition of the feet. Not too bad?

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Made A Mug Of Glengettie

Took a photo of the morning clouds.

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Health Checks Done

Better late than never. Tsk!

Another great set of figures today!

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Over the next hour - eight!

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Really Got Distracted!

I was going to do a little Ditty-Ode to put on here. That was the original plan; this was about 09:30hrs or so.

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Spike Milligan Mode

So I copied it and made another post just of the Ode. And carried on for... wait for it... five hours until it was finished! I just got carried away once I started; the Ode got longer and longer.

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Tribulations During Odeing!

During the five hours of creating the Ode, crap, pathetic, Liberty Global Virgin Internet went down 9, yes, Nine times!

Clunking Tap-tapping events 11.

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Finally, I Posted Off the Ode.

I really got carried away with this poem. Which after reading it, I wondered if I should have bothered?

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Started this diary going

Two hours later - five more failures for the multi-million dollars a year salaried CEO, Mike (Futile) Fries, net!

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It Is Now 15:30hrs!

Went on the local email mag to see if anything worth mentioning was on it.

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Beans and Bacon!

Sounds good to me. I'll get it cooked up then... Oh, no more internet failures or Herberts since the last report!!!

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Tasty!

Well, the fodder was okay.


Must have been out - he made up for it with drilling noises for a while.

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Evening Care Arrived!

Valerie, it was. Soon got me sorted out with the medications.

Valerie On Leaving!

Valerie found a letter that had been delivered, and she handed it to me.♥

My EQ told me it was not good news... I cowardly left it unopened to read in the morning. I just know I'm not going to like the contents, whatever they are! My EQ assured me of that! 

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Off To Sleep In No time!

Boy, I must have needed it.

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Tuesday, October 12, 2021

INCHIES DAY: Tuesday 12th October 2021

♥ Touch of Class Here! ♥

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TUESDAY 12th OCTOBER 2021

I've been up all night again. Finished off the Facebooking. Drank a lot of tea. Did a lot of wee-weeing. Sent the email links off. And I carried on doing the local news-gathering from the Nottingham Email mag. If there is any worth a laugh or other emotion-prompting, it'll go in today's dairy. Nowt much, apart from crimes, assaults, stabbings etc., disheartening it is. This is all!

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Started on this template

As I did so, the flipping 'Hum' started. As bad as last night again. Like someone had turned on a tap or hose-pipe suddenly?

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Chrigglebogsnot, Wallabangbang and Grobognangles...

Fries mucks my plans up again!

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I managed to get the tests all done with a wee-wee, mug of spring water and a Co-codamol later.

Not such good figures this morning. None in the green, but I did avoid going into the hypertension Stage 2 by a gnats whisker, Phew! Tsk!

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Kip-Time!

03:00hrs: time to get my head down. And hope I can get up before the Carer arrives, and they don't have to wake me up - I'm always half-out of it when that happens and foggy-brained. Hehe!

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Woken Up By Carer!

It was Carer Fatua, who cunningly didn't press the door chime to let me know she was here, and then crept right up and over me to wake me up. I must have jumped a bit - I could not tell what she was saying with her facemask on but sensed a smile developing under the mask fabric, at my nervousness. Hehehe! 

I was ordered to sit down to take the medications. I wasn't going to be intimidated, oh, no... It just happened that sitting down was what I intended to do next, anyway.

Suspected Inchie-Fib Identified!

I was feeling a smidge muddleheaded and discombobulated but sensed the tablet taking went alright. Fatua departed, leaving the waste bags on the box near the door for me to take... So, I did that next job!

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Waste Bags were gathered from the top of the box, taken to the chute.

No injuries, Accifauxpas or Whoopsies!

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Feeling Peckish

Solved the problem!

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The Right Foot

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The Furesomide Flourishes!

With the Morning Carer not turning up yesterday morning, meaning I had to take the Furesomide six hours later than usual.

After phoning Meridian Care to let them know about it and taking another this morning; The body and bladder are in turmoil! Little Inchie's fungal lesion has started to bleed; through being handled so often. The wee-weeing has never been more troublesome and repetitive!

Everything I tried to do from here onwards was interrupted by my frequent visits to the Emergency Nocturnal Bucket. The pre and after leakages were unavoidable, with the bladder determined to jet-hose the urine all over the place on every visit! Then, of course, medication's and or cleanings had to be done after many of the bucket visits.

A bloody good job that I have a decent stock of the PP's in store. Phew!

Yet another Stuck-in-the-Flat, day. Sore extremities, rumbling innards, wee-wees rally rampant... I'm getting fed up! Even worse now... He's off again... I'm just lucky, I guess?

 

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Amazon-Morrison Due

I'm the next drop. Checked the Amazon tracker, and I found the delivery was due soon. So I took a wee-wee and got myself down with the flat trolley guide to meet the driver. And just got there in time to catch him.

The driver crammed all the parcels onto the flat trolley guide, two bags would not fit on it, and he wandered off... Thank you very much!

Up in the lift, going so far and returning for the bag I had to carry. Only just got inside the flat, and the Furesomide inspired wee-weeing was needed again - no delaying it, luckily I was right outside the wet room door at the time of the urge arriving. But I didn't make it on time!

WHOOPSIEDANGLEPLOP

I had to clean up again, get a new pair of PP's on, and treat poor old badgered, battered Little Inchies fungal lesion!

Things were so bad, I took a CoCodamol!

I went through this procedure so many times during the day - I'll try not to mention it again. Shagaches! 

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Sorted the Fodder

At long last, I got around to putting the food away. Luckily for me, no frozen foods might have thawed out during the cleaning and medicating marathon session in the wet room!

Fridge items stored away first. Then got some potatoes in the crock-pot, intending to slice a couple to use in the Beef in Black Bean Sause meal. (Wee-wees, agony, and bleeding permitting, of course!) I can't believe the problems I'm having with taking one tablet 6 hours late yesterday. Sorry to mention it, but I've just wee'd yet again and had to empty and sanitise the bucket. It was so full!

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Cleared Rubbish to Chute

ACCIFAUXPAS!

Clonglegrips!

I didn't get back in time from the chute room for a leak!

I'm getting so annoyed by, frustrated with, and exasperated at this embarrassing situation with the torrenting wee-wees!

Well, with the failure to get to the bucket or toilet in time, anyway! Having to spend ages cleaning, ointmentating and suffering near agony with poor Little Inchies fungal lesion!

The worst thing is none of it is my fault! I'm on my third pair of PP's of the day now! Had the Carer arrived on or near time yesterday morning, none of this would be happening to me.

Still, I should be used to the failure and shame by now: I've had plenty.

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Working on the Computer

But I'm not doing very well, progress wise. The insatiable thirst for tea and water, the crazy uncontrollable weeing, the pain of having to treat Little Inchies fungal lesion so often... and now the bladder is burning inside, well it feels like it is, anyway. Moaning on a bit there, wasn't I? Sorry!

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Should I Ring The Doctor?

I might be able to get an appointment for some time at the end of November to have the bladder, swollen feet, Furesomide problems investigated? Hahaha! Then again, will I still be alive by the time an appointment arrives for me?

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TOES TURNING UP?

Hahaha!

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Pain & Pressure Getting To Me!

Ashamed to say that I knocked on the ceiling back at the dismissive,  disrespectful, pococurante personage above, this time, in response to his noise making. Naturally, it didn't make any difference. Herbert just carried on banging, tap-tapping and scraping! 

I'm not doing very well today!

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Nearly Tea Time Already

I've got very little done. Maybe I'll make the evening meal early... yes, why not. Potatoes and Beef in Black Bean Sauce coming up! Off I go into the kitchen to prepare the feast.

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The Rain Falleth!

A dull yet appealing view.

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Meal Prepped & Eaten!

Chinese Style Beef in Black Bean Sauce, with added potatoes and leeks. However, for some unknown reason, it tasted nothing like the one I had last week; it was the same brand as well! Cooked for the same amount of rime, I even served it up in the same dish?

Flavour Score: 6.8/10.

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Nodded Off Again

Washed the pots and counter, sat down and drifted off into a deep but mentally disturbing slumber. I can't say what I was dreaming about cause I have no actual memories (again!). But as I woke up, I felt uncomfortable, ill at ease?  

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Evening Carer Arrived

Carer Julia arrived to sort me out. Spared me a laugh and little gossip after the medications were sorted. ♥ Then took the bag of waste to the chute for me. ♥

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Updated this Blog

Posted it to Blogger, went on Facebooking and got my head down.

Ahh! Nice!

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Up or A Wee-wee!

And what a marathon session it was!

Took a final photo of the rain-drenched view, with the lights coming on.

So tired again, poor old chap!

TTFN