Wednesday 14th July 2021: Diary, Photographicalisations, and maybe the odd ode, that might be told?

♥ TFZers At the Gym ♥

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Wednesday 14th July 2021

04:00hrs: I recovered consciousness and waited for the brain to do the same... it took a while. As it engaged a semi-reality, the mild Thought Storms engaged; There is a reason I should get up other than the current one, of needing a wee-wee... but what was it?

I grappled with the over-bellied body, and I got it out of the clutches of £300, second-hand bought, c1968, nauseously beige-coloured, not-working, uncomfortable, rusty, rickety, difficile, crumb-covered tatty recliner. Caught my balance quickly enough and off to the NWWB (Nocturnal-Wee-Wee Bucket), Where I took a reluctant, sprinkle wee-wee. After which, a fair bit of  PMAD (Post-Micturition-After Dribbling) followed; this confused me a bit, the aftermath dribbling was probably more than the main event!

ACCIFAUXPAS

Walking into the doorframe of the wet room, but heroically, I clung onto the bucket! Hehe! I took the NWWB to be emptied and disinfected. 

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I washed up and into the kitchen to put the potatoes into the crockpot and seasoning them with a bit of sea salt.

This was when I remembered what I wanted to, or instead, I had to do this morning; The Iceland delivery is due! So, in my usual industrious way, I made room for the sour raspberry ice cream suckers that I've got coming later on by eating one from the freezer. It had to be done. Haha! I got the kettle on and took a morning view photographicalisation from the thick-framed, impossible to get at to clean windows.

It looked like it might be a sunnier day today. Not that it will mean much to me. Sour thinking there? I'll try to cheer myself up a bit. Made a brew of Glengettie tea, started singing Billy Fury's Halfway to Paradise and got the Health Checks sorted.

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What A Surprise with the BP!

The Blood Pressure had come out in the Hypertension level 2 today!

But all the other readings seemed fair enough to me.

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Updating Tuesdays Inchies Day

Started uploading the photographs I'd taken and getting them and the ones from last night formulated for use. During the hour or so it took to get these done, I'd taken a total of five more wee-wees! Every one of them of the MRT (Most-Reluctant-Trickle) mode. However, no PMD (Pre-Micturition Dribble) and only short bits of CMD (Cessational Micturition Dribble). Oh, dearie me!

I'll try not to mention these wee-wees again. We can assume that they slowly wore me out at regular intervals. Cragnangles!

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Iceland Delivery Arrives

Fire Alarm Activating!

The Iceland delivery arrived.

It seemed to me that I'd controlled myself when making the order this time. Only six carrier bags! I got the bags through to the kitchenette. Had a wee-wee, washed my hands, and back to put the good away, starting with the freezer. All to go in there was the naughty noughat ice-cream lollies, a milk roll loaf and wholemeal bread thins.

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But it filled the freezer to capacity.

But there was a problem. I'd somehow managed to order five packets of four slices of cooked topside beef? And the fridge was nowhere near full after I'd put the stuff away.

They should have been £1.89 each, but five for the price of four on offer. I know I have problems with numbers and arithmetic nowadays, but how they came to charge me £8.57 defeats me? I could be wrong; of course, with my Arithmaphobia, I'm not certain. Not happy about this?

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Herbert Above Banging Away Occasionally

Again!

But it doesn't bother me... Much!

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Computerisationing

I got back to working on the computer. Sent off the email links. (MRTwee-wees continuing!)

Photo's sorted, and this blog Template made, and I started working on it. Then went of Facebook catching up, TFZers.

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Porcelain Throne Duties!

Well, well well, another smooth, unmessy, unpainful, bloodless evacuation!

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Morning Carer Arrived

Carole, I think it was, came in quietly, making me jump as I didn't hear her. Haha!  I'd forgotten about the carer altogether; she was that late.

But not her fault! Carole kicked of by apologising to me for her being late. The Fire-Alarm was still going when she arrived, and like me yesterday, she was marooned on the ground floor until the lifts could be restarted again. Poor gal.

We got the medications sorted, and off she had to trot to her next client.

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Cracked On With Updating This Blog

With Herbert's Accompanying Banging!

But things seemed to be going as usual, with the Liberty-Global Virgin Internet...

Down Again!

Schpugglebogs! Grangleclomps! and Gnash!

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Onto CorelDraw

Graphics needed desperately now. I managed to get a couple done.

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Waste Bags Sorted

Taken to the shute room and deposited down the funnel-tunnel thingy.

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Then Ablutions

All went well, apart from the teeth cleaning, I must get to the dentist again soon!

The feet looked okay?

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Meal Prepared & Served

Taste Rating 7.2/10. Got to be precise! Haha!

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Evening View of the Sky

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Evening Carer Arrived

I think that the gal must have been working for 12 hours plus again. The poor thing did look so tired and worn out. Got me sorted, and I tried to cheer Carole (?) up a smidge. 

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Ablutionalisationing Done

I almost fell asleep in the shower; I was so tired!

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Sweet Morpheus Denied Me!

Getting to sleep was not easy. The Thought-Storms were remarkably quiet, I was worn out mentally, but rest was denied me for hours! I just cannot understand why! 

Grindingagonydamit! Gragglespitgurgle

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An Ode To Sweet Morpheus

Please, dear Morpheus, let me sleep!

I need rest, for my sanity to upkeep,

Your denials leave me in a mental scrapheap!

Respite and recovery, I cannot reap,

I may return to the attention of the barkeep,

For many nights, you've made me undersleep!

Any more refusals, and I will weep?

My depression is getting deep,

I'm sick of counting the sheep!

Oded by Inchie: Sick of microsleep, and in hope!

Inchies Day: Thursday 24th - June 2021: Graphics, Photographicalisations & the odd Ode

TFZer In Training?

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Ode, To Vascular Dementia!

This Crap Was Produced in Support of the VDer's Association, Nottingham Branch. Verbal & Financial Support Accepted & Welcomed!

Those with Vascular Dementia, usually in the old,

Still have standards to maintain and uphold,

Sanity & memory must not get a foothold,

Or there will be complications, unforetold,

For you cannot buy your brain, a retention remould,

Expect decay in your mental manifold,

Naturally, this will never be resolved,

And for your logic, to leak and get mould,

Don't expect to be understood or consoled,

Your contentment will be circumvolved,

Commonsense will become uninvolved,

Circumstances, panics will be intervolved,

Frustrations will take a stranglehold,

So there, beware, for you've been told!

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The Awakening

Cometh the day, and More challenges!

0450hrs: Woke, wee-wee'd, wobbled to make a brew, and the Health Checks to do!

Back to another good one! Very pleased!

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Flapped About From One Job To Another

No much idea why or what I was doing for the first hour or so. Yet seem to have got a lot of daily tasks done while in a haze?

A Porcelain Throne visit, tea made, on the computer and many wee-wees taken, but less than yesterday morning, I think.

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Went on Facebook Catch-Up

As I was on the TFZer site, I rose to go to the WC, stubbing my toe on the swivel chair wheel. There was nothing unusual there, but the brain seemed to come back to a slightly more responsive mode? No idea how or why, but I welcomed the improvement gratefully!

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07:40hrs Still Awaiting Carer

It might be Nicola who is coming. If so, I expect she is to collect the prescriptions for me, and I anticipate a late call... But we'll see

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Pottered About Getting mixed Up Again

Made up some waste bags, cleaned and disinfected the NWWB (Nocturnal-Wee-Wee Bucket). Which reminded me, I am not having any PMD (Pre-Micturition-Dribbling) or PMAD (Post-Micturition-After Dribbling) at all... up to now! You don't know how pleasant it is. 

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The Morning Carer Arrived - Natalie!

She was very late, 08:45hrs. No moaning from me after all the extra help that she's given me. Bless Her! She returned the 50-minute Sever Frailty Revue paperwork for me - I thought I'd lost it! A pleasant gal with it and remains patient if I start stuttering and memory blanking. 

Natalie chatted while she sorted me out with the medications, so lovely to have a laugh with someone real. She said she would bring me the medications later on. Boy, what another Angel I have! She'd got it rearranged for me for July Friday 9th July, at midday.

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Double Checks Things I need to Remember!

I went as methodically as I could through the instructions; Must take a Urine sample - Do Not arrive early; you will not be allowed to enter the building until your appointment time. That's going to be good; how do I know how long it will take me to walk to the surgery? Will Anne Gyna, Cathy Cartilage, Arthur Itis, Neuropathy Pete or Nicodemus's Neurptansmitters play up? Any one of which will slow my hobbling rate? - Do not bring anyone with you!

Still, it'll be nice to see the surgery and human beings again. Looking forward to going, but not particularly the test itself.

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Did Some Graphicalisationing

Managed a few, well chuffed with that!

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Intercom Flashed!

"Call from Kingston Court"

Just another of the mysteries of Winwood Heights. The ghosts, wraiths, spectres, cacodemons, apparitions and other grotesqueries that haunt the hallways and lobbies. In search of Inchie.

In their mission, to create ambiguities, abstrucities, perplexities, misfortunes and botherations, to scare, worry and confuse me!

I could read the sign in the intercom box picture, clearly printed Kingston Court.

I'm not sure if the worker heard me at all, but I spoke into the box: "You have got through to Woodthorpe Court in Sherwood!" 

I think he might have been mending or putting up some bollards there... 

Cause I thought I heard him saying, 'Oh, bollo...' Hehehe!

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Ablutions done

This was the latest session I've ever had. Unfortunately, due to my spending so long on graphicalisationing, it was needed, and then I only got a few done. (I may regret saying that!) Saccades Sandra's blurring vision didn't help, although Peripheral Pete played fair with me for once.

A good shave and teeth cleaning sessions, and the showering was amazingly Accifauxpas and Whoopsiedangleplop-free! Obviously, there were a few dropsies.

The problem came as I was taking a photo of how good the feet and ankles were looking...

A rare attack from Dizzy Dennis had me over, and I landed on Cathy Cartilages right knee. I must ask the Carer tonight for an extra Codeine. Tsk! I dabbed on the Phorpain Gel.

After I'd done that, a dizziness with a difference overcame me - possibly helped by my hitting my shoulder on the door frame as I left the wet room. I wasn't feeling very well then.

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Handwashing Done

Oh, I am a good lad! Haha!

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Nosh and a Rest Needed!

I decided to get the meal made and settle down to relax for a while. A simple nosh for a simple-minded old beyond-help Inchie!

I took a photo through the kitchenette window, and got the meal served up, washed the pots and climbed into the £300, second-hand, c1968, cringingly-beige-coloured, not-working, rickety, incommodious, grotty recliner to eat and hopefully, fall asleep.

The nosh went down well. 7.5/10!

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WHOOPSIEDANGLPLOP!

As battled up onto my feet to take the tray and plate for washing... Argh! The dreaded wet warm sensation of leaking from Little Inchies area was identified, a semi-panic commenced! 

I expected it to be some  PMAD (Post-Micturition-After Dribbling), but Oh, flipping No! Presumably, the tumble in the wet room had started Little Inchies fungal lesion bleeding! Not good!

So, the always excruciating application of the Daktacort was needed. One of the only medications that I dread using... I'd honestly sooner use the Sock-Glide!

I got things sorted in a reasonable time, though, but the pain! Cragnangles!

I exchanged the PP's with one of the more expensive snugger-fitting ones. So they have more protection where I needed it. Hehe!

By the time I'd cleaned up and finished medicating, I was feeling well shattered. Maybe not shattered, more erm... No, shattered will do! And the Carer might arrive at any time. Plus, the waste bags needed making up and taking to the chute.

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Waste Bags Sorted - Got Down In The Recliner

In search of Sweet Morpheus

But, no rest for the wicked!

Sleep seemed to come welcomingly quick enough... Then...

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The lousy, nasty, cruel, smug, illegal, naughty sun-of-gun git of a scammer, the same one I think as last week, got short-thrift from me.

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Back Down Hoping For Sleep Again!

Not a cat-in-hells chance, of course. The day started so well it was now getting more and more bothersome and worrying!

It was someone from Meridian. Telling me the Carer was trying to get into the building and couldn't. (Broken Intercom - it's been like this for six weeks now!)

I told the caller that if the Care pressed 0000 on the panel, they would get the Control Room, who could let them in. Bt knowing the Amazon man's trouble had last week, I said I would get dressed and go down to the lobby anyway. I am good. Hehehe!

I fumbled and rushed to get down, only to find no one was at the door?

Back up in the lift, and rang Meridian back. I kept being put on music for a while. I was asked something or other, but I could not understand the recorded message... Then the flats door chimes rang out! It was the first time visit from the Carer gal.

I hailed the girl in, and her mobile rang as she entered, obviously her boss who I was talking to! Confusing, innit? Imagine how I felt.

The girl was apologetic, and it was a bit difficult hearing her, and she, me, as we both had facemasks on. Her accent was strong.

She introduced herself as Helena. A nice girl, a little nervous I think because she had gone to the wrong block of flats. Winchester Court instead of Woodthorpe. So many people do this, I told her not to worry about it.

She got the medications sorted out for me. And I thanked her, and off she trotted. ♥

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Updating This Post, and I Finished it off

Being as sleep was again and no longer an option, I got on with updating this blog. It took me a few hours, but I pressed on.

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Worra Day

An Ode To My Surviving It!

Full of hassle, worry and unlikelihood,

Started so very calm and good,

Herbert above, and I never thought he would,

Only gave a rare bang, clang and thud,

I even time for some chewing the cud,

The Accifauxpas, bruising and losing blood,

I should have expected it; I really should!

Plans proved to be each one a dud!

Bothers, could I cope? I could,

Worn out mentally, the mind full of mud!

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Keep Safe, Take Care, and Good Luck!

Inchies Day - Wednesday 23rd June 2021: Graphics, Photographicalisations & the odd Ode

♥ Methinks I'll agree with owt Lona says... Hehehe! ♥

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First Thing Thoughts

An imitation Ode

Stirred at four, the brains cohesion was slow,

A lot to do; I had to get up and go,

Yet I felt like I had found my mojo?

Until getting up, I stubbed my big toe!

No time for moaning, though,

A wee-wee needed, with my belly rotundo,

I escaped to wee-wee, yet another curio...

The bladder didn't want to let things go,

Hell of a job starting off the flow,

This battle left a sort of ache that did grow

Warm and tingling down below,

Luckily, no blood did show,

Washed, and to the kitchen, but Woe...

I found the crockpot with many a potato,

Cooked for 18 hours, they had an afterglow?

Yet not overly-cooked, though!

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I took photos of the morning View

Below, it looked like the builder men were making more car parking spaces?

A close-up of the City Hospital.

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Cleaned Up, Fresh Spuds On the Go

I washed the crockpot, basin and lid, and got some more potatoes cooking again for tonight. Crock-potting saved the day for me, had I decided to so them in the oven or saucepan, there could easily have been terrible consequences overnight! Phew!

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Tea, and Off to Do the Ablutions

Just The One Serious Whoopsiedangleplop!

No showering yet, of course, too early for that; the noise may disturb my neighbours. The teeth cleaning went fine, the shaving has a few cuts and nick, nowt consequential, mind you. IT was here, doing the medications, that things went a smidge wrong, unfortunately.

I dropped the Germoloid tube, and, as is usual, it found its way via the cabinet, my knee, then against the WC, and fell out of view amongst the masses of cleaner bottles on the floor! 

Being aware for once that with the Warfarin INR level so high, I had to take care to avoid any bleeding, I did use the picker-upper to retrieve the medication. Handling that has given me a few nicks over the months.

I bent down to stretch to reach in, holding onto the WC raised seat bar. 

But I had not taken into account that the fingers still had some cream on them... Tsk! And the hand slid off of the metal.

I hit the cabinet edging and had instant bruises coming up! But did I swear or curse? Naturally not. 'Ahem!'

Withdrawing my limb from the tangle with the bottles to get the tube back, I banged the bruise on the shoulder that I found yesterday.

The bruise, previously a bluish shade, acquired a new yellowish tone? Still, it could happen to anyone... Couldn't it? Humph!

It was fun getting back onto my feet!

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Health Checks Sorted

Oh, heck! Shame! I'd hoped for another low blood pressure after getting the lowest ever on yesterdays checks.

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Porcelain Throne Utilised

At least this session went betterer for me. Messy, yes, but still, not to complain. Harold's Haemorrhoids were bloodless!

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I hand-washed a shirt Earthshattering innit. Hehe!

I amaze myself sometimes. Hahaha!

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Updated Tuesdays Blog

A three-hour job. As I fumbled and bumbled my way along, swapping from doing the thing I was doing to another at a whim. Then forgetting where I was and concentrated on something else... Not good! Still, I got it done and posted it to Blogger, then Emailed the link.

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No Morning Carer Yet

08:10hrs: The Carer arrived, another first-timer to attend me. A nice meaty gal, I like a meaty gal. Just a thought and distant memory, of course. Shame that. Haha! Carol, her name, I think. Showed a caring nature and willingly chatted to me while she was dishing out the tablets and checking the paperwork. Kind gal, patient with me. All done my 08:30hrs,♥

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I Continued To Mess Things Up With The Computer

I carried on tergiversating, humming and hawing and losing the plot as I worked away messing up the blog template. Haggleknobs! 

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Carer Natalie To The Rescue!

The landline burst forth and flashed. It was carer Natalie, to tell me she is going to collect my prescriptions tomorrow for me. She had spoken with the Chemist for me and arranged to collect the medications. ♥

Not only that but also, Natalie had spoken with the Doctor about the Frailty Test and has booked an appointment for me. Thank You! Friday 9th July, at midday at the surgery. A treasure that gal is! ♥

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Herbert Noises - Different?

I had thudding and banging noisy from 'Herbert's Haven' above. So So I went into Sherlock Holmesian Mode to work out why the difference, from scraping and tap-tapping, to thudding noise now?

I decided that Herbert had started a new model making-effort for the charity. Har-Har! Probably a working child-size submarine.

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Matron Jackie Arrived

She went through things and decided that she would sign me off from her calls list. Things that she'd made better were all in hand now. 

Thanks, Jackie ♥. I always felt confident after having Matron's visits. Bless her!

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I went on CorelDraw

To make up some Graphics, as I am now out of the TFZ ones altogether. Got just one done and needed sleep desperately.

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Head Down For Half-an-Hour

Better than nothing. Woke up and tried to get another done before the evening carer arrives. Wonder who it will be tonight?

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Regular Carer Came

 She arrived nice and early for me, bless her. ♥ Nice gal, a little older, but with a twinkle in her eye. No, no! Well...

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At Last, I Did A Graphic I Feel Proud Of!

I managed to make a Graphic for the 25th July, which I was pleased with. It's a TFZeress, in black and white, in a pram. It took me ages with all sorts of problems with CorelDraw not giving me access to specific options, and I had to keep turning it off and back on to get them!

I hope she likes it. Can't say who it is yet; I don't want to spoil the fun; I might ask the TFZers if they know who it is?

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Got Some Cold Nosh

The pickled cucumber I made, I think I added too many pickling spices. Too hot for me, but I only put a few slices on the plate, so I ate them up. The chilli flavoured cooked beef was viciously seasoned! I ate only a few pieces - Argh! But the tomatoes and bland tasteless Morrisons potatoes evened things up. I cunningly ate a bit of each in turn, to help alleviate the hot stuff! Hehehe!

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Then, finished off this post - Drained & Tired!

Sent the email links off. Updated Facebook, made a template for tomorrow, and virtually fell asleep in the computer chair before I'd even got around to turning it off!

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TTFN

Inchies Day - Thursday 27th May 2021: Odes, local news, Whoopsiedangleplops etc.

 New Game for Wrinklies... 'Hide & Sleep' Hehehe!

♥ The TFZer Nine - Hidden? ♥

Hahaha!

Thursday 27th May 2021

Welsh: Dydd Iau 27ain Mai 2021

The Behemoth's Rising!

The beasty bellied bugger, all alone,

Rose, and limped to the Porcelain Throne,

Hauling my body, like soft mascarpone,

On grab bar, I hit my shoulder bone!

Swore worse than Bugsy Malone,

The pain was bad, fire & brimstone,

I turned into a tenor, not a baritone,

Gooey, messy, I didn't half groan!

Not bad for an ageing Virgoan!

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HEATH CHECKS CHECKED

A bad one today, Oh, dearie me,

 This caused a feeling of ambiguity,

The pulse is growing aggressively,

Causing mental-mind anfractuosity,

Body temperature is running free!

Why is this happening to me?

Ah, well, I'll make a mug of Glengettie!

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Picturing while making the brew.

An eerie shot I did view,

But better than I usually do,

Hello, another Throne visit is due,

Worse than the last one, messier too,

Off to the wet room, I flew,

Well, hobbled, flew's not true!

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Ablutions tended to smartly...

Some bleeding took place,

Shaving my face,

Eye drops in, felt like mace,

And stubbed my toe,

But the feet & legs,

To myself, I'm a menace!

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AMAZON TEAS DUE TODAY

Glengettie and Thompsons due today,

Looked on the tracker, how far away,

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Sainsbury Order Arrives

The belated order came, a decent sort of chap the delivery driver put the things in the box for me. But my EQ told me that things were not going to be acceptable! He knew that the order that was to be delivered yesterday wasn't - was going to be stuck in a fridge over the day and night. Without anything being checked for sell-by dates! He was right!

The garden peas had today's use-by date on them! I reshaped the best unpasteurised French, expensive butter block back into shape.

The milk roll loaf had also got today as a use-by today date! What is Sainsbury's advert again? "Live well for less"? Humph!

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CROCKPOT UTILISED

Got the potatoes in the crockpot and seasoned.

I added the one day use-by dated J Sainsbury's garden peas later.

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♥ HRISTINA ARRIVED ♥

After over a year, my precious beloved Vampire Warfarin nurse Hristina arrived to take my blood sample for me. 

I cringingly apologised for not being in yesterday for her visit. She was very nice about it to me. This made me cheerier! ♥

A little chinwag and catch-up were had while she took my haemoglobin to test. Bless her!

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♥ MATRON JACKIE ARRIVED! ♥

By gum, I'm doing well today.

Jackie gave me a lot of care and sorted out some more help on this visit, Bless her ♥.

She's suggested I try a service where someone calls morning and night on me. To make sure that I've taken the correct medications.

She checked on the BP results on the health checks, and Matron thought they were okay.

Then she spoke with the chemist to ensure the prescription would arrive on time before the last two days I have in stock ran out. They asked at first for me to go to collect them... again! After Julie spoke further with them, they said they would deliver them on Saturday. Thanks, Matron Jackie! ♥

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WENT ON FACEBOOKING

But getting tired now - Poor of thing!

NOSH PREPARED

I got the nosh sorted out and served-up, earlier than usual, but with the Amazon coming so late with the teas and trays, I thought it best to eat now. A check on the tracker again showed that they were still at the same place en route?

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A leaflet came through the door

It was from lying, snotty, overpriced SpecSavers about new hearing aids. Huh!

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On to CorelDrawing

Then the Amazon man cometh.

I took a photo of the Glengettie and Thompson's Punjana tea bags...

"Unexpected Error Occurred' - Try again later!

So I did, eight times in an hour... Nope!

Gave up! Tried again in the morning, Gorrit!

Good evening!