Wednesday, August 18, 2021

Wednesday 18th August 2021: Inchies Day, and sometimes the odd ode, that might be told?

♥ Aha, What's all this then? ♥

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WEDNESDAY 18th AUGUST 2021

04:50hrs: The body twitched, and the stomach folds flitched, and it was up and off to the NWWB (Nocturnal-Wee-Wee Bucket) for a wee-wee. Passing it, the brain joined the body in an elementary semi-consciousness in an imitation awareness, of sorts.

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Action Stations!

The meandering around from one task to another began. I got the kettle on, had another wee-wee, and checked the front (well, I don't have a back door, Hehe!) for any mail or messages I may have missed. Made a brew of 99 tea, made up a waste bag or two, put them near the door to go to the chute later on... clouted my right shoulder on the wet room door as I went in to clean and sanitise the NWWB (no injuries, but it made me jump, Hehe!) Then off the computer. 

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Here we go Again!

It came back online in a couple of minutes.

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Tended To The Health Checks

Phenomenal!

Back down in the amber again on the NHS assessment chart! Smug-Mode-Adopted!

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Comments Commented On

Tim and Bill's comments replied to. I was appalled afterwards when I read what I had written, and the grammar was terrible. This was due to having a visit from Confused Kenny and Hazy Henry when I was writing and a short but worrying Dizzy Dennis moment. Tsk!

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Another Few Moments of Confusion

I wander off from the computer mid-updating? Put some bits on the radiator for any caller to help themselves to.

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Porcelain Throne Duties

Constipation Konrad, as opposed to Trotsky Terence, was in charge this morning.

I started a new crossword while waiting for the evacuation to begin. A solid torpedo, painfully and slowly, with much encouragement needed, was released. At least it was not bloody or messy. Although Little Inchies fungal lesion will need cleaning and ointmentating later. I'm not looking forward to that.

While I was crosswording and awaiting any movement, I thought of the Morrison order to come, then much later on, probably tonight, the tews and jammies should arrive. The tracker last night said it would be here before 22:00hrs.

Blimey, I hope so!

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End Car Park Picture

Same again, three red cars and three Nottingham City Homes maintenance vans.

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Back to the Computer

A Carer should be here twixt seven and eight o'clock. Oh, it's gone 07:00hrs already! Do I start creating some much need graphics, or wait until the Carer has been? Then there is the Amazon-Morrison delivery to come twixt... erm... I'll have a look at the email, back in a bit... I'm back! Between 8 -10:00hrs. Then the Hemp oil is due too... I'm confusing myself now! It's not hard to do!

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Amazed Myself Then...

Why I can't say. But I Made up another small bag of waste and put two done earlier in the new, sealed it, and return the new bag near the door to take to the chute? Why? I even took a photo of it? So there had to be something about doing this that interested me?

It the photo looked similar to a black and white pig or pug dog? But that cannot be the reason I took it. Cause I didn't see it when I took the picture... then again, I can't remember taking it anyway! Innit confusing?

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Carer Arrived Late

I'm getting worse with remembering names, but I think it was Julie, but don't bank on it. Hehe! Got the job done in record time. And took the waste bags to the chute for me and glass jars to the recycling bin, bless her. ♥ 

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Morrison-Amazon Delivery

Within seconds of Julie (?) leaving, the delivery of food from Morrisons arrived. 

The shopper man flicked bits of what looked like sellotape on the floor as he checked who I was. I might have said something to him.

But he was about 6ft 6in, muscular scar across his right cheekbone, what looked like a broken several times nose, tattoos on all skin showing, and he spoke a Lithuanian sounding accent and a sneer that could have scared Arnold Schwarzenegger. So, I didn't!

I got the packages into the kitchenette.

Unpacked and got the fridge utilised.

Just the odd bit of comfort food today. Fresh Cream French Horns... not for me! Oh, no...

Well, that might be a slight exaggeration, a fabrication of the actual situation here. It just popped out, so it seems that the above statement could have, mayhaps, possibly, perhaps, have a smidge of sanctimoniousness... OK, I lied!

A lot of unavailable items were noticeable by their absence when I put the things in the fridge. There are no garden pod peas, whole milk, and fresh ready cut potato mix veg stew packs. A shame that is.  

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More Waste Bags to the Chute

A fair bit of recycling from the excessive packaging in the order. Of, without Metal Mickey to the waste chute...

Amazing Lookalike! (To me)

As I collected the bags to take out, I was so surprised at the shape of the plastic, and paper carriers had made; I hope you can see what I mean? Think robot.

Accifauxpas!

Getting in through the door of the chute room is the moment I realised I had not put my slippers on! As I stubbed my toe on the edge door corner! Argh! - well, it made me jump! I'm quick like that! Thick as a plank as well!

Accifauxpas!

I got inside carefully and put the bags in the tunnel...

No trapped fingers or other limbs, no dizzies, Nicodemus and Peripheral Pete did not attack, and I think an unwarranted Smug-Mode began to come on, as I backed out of the room... And clouted my poor old already battered a bit left arm on the door as leaving! 

I was wondering if I might try for adoption again? Hahaha! 

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CorelDrawing Again Eventually

Got back to the flat and made a brew of Thompsons Punjana. Then got carried away sorting stuff in the junk room. I didn't stop for ages, but I made little impression. Then onto CorelDrawing, tired now.

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Got The Nosh made early

This is Why!

Frungleclumps!

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Waiting For Carer & Amazon

Tried CorelDrawing again. Just got one graphic made...

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Evening Carer Arrived

Using the Door Chime First; so I knew it wasn't Jill. It was Valerie. She looked so tired out, bless her. After she sorted the medications out for me, I soon had her and me, smiling and even the odd laugh. She was happier leaving than she seemed coming in, and that cheered up, too, exponentially.

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Hanföi Hemp Oil Arrived

Amazon delivered the oil, the driver left it outside in the flats lobby. Now, just the

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I felt an Ode Coming on

One and off, all day it rang, the mobile phone,

Twice when I was on the Porcelain Throne,

The buzzer buzzed while I was applying cortisone,

To Little Inchies delicate fungal-lesion zone,

The care las late, but I didn't moan,

Staff failed to in again, so I didn't miscondone,

Medical deliveries were coming, but no methadone,

Hello, it's off again, that flipping ringtone, 

Trousers ordered, and a box of Toblerone,

Too early to eat, but I could manage a zabaglione,

The shakes taking the tablets hit my cheekbone,

Then it was the turn of the landline telephone,

Heavy breathing, the caller remains unknown,

To date, 6 stubbed toes, all making me groan,

The noise from above sounded like a trombone,

Agony on the Porcelain Throne,

Others must suffer this; I'm not alone?

A dicky-fit, tantrum, I could have thrown,

Parcels are to be here soon. Do they use a drone?

In came a message of a different tone...

Now the ETZ is around the midnight zone!

With my luck, I should have known!

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Let Down Amazon!

The Amazon trousers are now due, according to the tracker, at 10:30hrs. The ETA had started at 13:00hrs - and has grown longer as the day has! Humph! What chance for getting any sleep for me again tonight? Minimal? Hopeless? A daydream (or a night dream)? Still, they are probably having trouble getting drivers, judging by the nasty, uncommunicative sample they are employing.

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I'll get this blog ended now, and if Virgin Media Internet allows me, post off the link, go on Facebook. But not get my head down, or fall asleep, for fear of missing the 13:00hrs delivery... oh, silly me, that's changed in stages to 22:30, hasn't it? What next, midnight? Tomorrow? Next week? 

I'm pissed off!

I'll add whatever farce brings me after this to tomorrows blog - in Virgin Media... Oh, I've said that!

20:40:hrs. Hoping I can keep awake.

Tuesday, August 17, 2021

Tuesday 17th August 2021: Inchies Diary, and sometimes the odd ode, that might be told?

♥ TFZers Shopping ♥

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From Last Night

Liberty-Global Virgin Media, down yet again!


Mugglefrangwaggles!

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Barred from continuing with blogging again, by Steve Fries, who leads Liberty-Global and Virgin Media Internet and earns $22m plus a year for the worst internet service, now even worse than fellow incompetents, BT!

Now pee'd off in the extreme again, I took a photo of the evening sun setting and tried the internet again. No, Go!

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WHOOPSIEDANGLEPLOP One

I decided to make up some bottles of spring water with the crystals in them. Had I known what was about to happen, I would have bothered!

A 2-litre bottle of water I was pouring into a one litre one just collapsed in my hand. I suppose it must be Peripheral Pete to blame.

In seconds the water had shot out as the bottle buckled and then fell to the floor. Tsk! Still, I got a bit of cleaning up done.

WHOOPSIEDANGLEPLOP Two

I was in a rush cleaning up, and as I was getting back up, I clouted the already damaged left arm on the rough edge of the metal on the cabinet. Ah, well!

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 TUESDAY 17th AUGUST 2021 

0525hrs: Stirred, and I stewed in the terrible, self-depreciatory, denigrating Thought-Storms hounding me. I think I felt guilty about something. Luckily my vascular dementia cleared my memory of that bit. I've noticed it can be selective at times; the very bad uncomfortable and Accifauxpas of recent memories linger longer (Say that when you've had a few!) sometimes.

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Parted Company With The Recliner

I was amazed at how easily I got on my feet, caught my balance, and moved stickless to the NWWB (Nocturnal-Wee-Wee Bucket). Wee-wee'd, without any PM (Pre-Micturitional) or CM (Cessational Micturitional) dribbling! 

I think this was why I adopted an industrious and determined mood to get something done with the decluttering!

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Starting with the Health Checks

Highly acceptable this one was.

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ACCIFAUXPAS - Five of Them!

I have to mention that when creating this graphic, I thought I'd got it right on no less than five occasions... all found after putting each one on the blog to have an error. I think I've got it right on the sixth attempt.

So Frustrating!

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Undaunted - I pressed on.

I made up some waste bags to go down later. Placed them near the flat door.

Next, got some put of date foodstuffs, and emptied the contents, and now have six jars washed ready to go down for recycling.

I had a very short time shredding some more paperwork. Short, because I needed a wee-wee, took it, and forgot what I was doing and went into the Worse-Than-Steptoe & Son room, and gathered a load of bags, and put them in one large one.

Yes, it still needs an awful lot of work doing. But I could see the slightest of improvements now the bags have been removed. Hehe!

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Started off this Blog

The bits and pieces of sorting I'd done had worn me out. Tsk!

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Meridian Carer Arrived

It was Jill, and she was training a new recruit, Chaymae. The new gal seemed to pick up the system well, and on the way out, Jill took the carrier bags and oddments for the waste chute for me. Bless 'em!

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Deana Arrived

Figure skater ILC, Warden Deana, came in. To do an update on my status. Which took a while. Amidst the odd comment and smile.

I asked about getting a Key Box fitted. It was soon sorted - I paid the fee, and Deana ♥ will arrange it all for me.

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Facebooking Catch-up

Because of...

$22m paid Chie Executive of Liberty-Global, Virgin Media Internet going down last night, I had to catch up on Winwood Court and the TFZer site, photos.

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Expected Visitors Today

Not a lot. But two out of the ordinary. One from the rehab team, a catchup session, mayhaps? I'm not sure if it's the cardiac unit, diabetes, or stroke (Which I think it may be).

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Off to get the Ablutions Sorted

Required the use of the Porcelain Throne when I got in the wet room. The best session in months: Painless, smooth, not messy and no bleeding anywhere at all! Smug-Mode!

The nasal clearing, teeth, shaving, showering, drying off, medicationalisationing and dressing, altogether had only eight dropsies!!!

Super-Smug-Mode-Adopted!

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Josie Returned Tray Etc.

She didn't mention whether she enjoyed the nosh this time - cause a letter had been delivered, and bending to get it, I dropped Metal Micky (Four-pronged-walking-stick) as I opened the door, and Josie retrieved it for me.

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Washed Shirt

Washed long-sleeved grey tee-shirt. Cleaned, rinsed, rung, refreshed and hung.

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Trousers ordered from Amazon

Three pairs of trousers and two pyjama bottoms were ordered from Amazon. And some Hemp oil. Little Spendshrift me!

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It's not easy, but I've got to stop all this self-hating, expostulating and recriminating! By Gawd, I tore a strip and a half off of myself verbally... viciously too! 
Got the photo loaded on here above. For a quick shaky-handed shot, it came out alright; I thought so, anyway.

Sarah 'Rehab Team' Arrived

I wondered earlier if she was coming from the Cardiac, Stroke, or Diabetes camps. Well, I was wrong on all counts! Humph! Sarah was from the Falls Prevention Team. Can't be right all the time, can I? Hehehe!

A charming patient gal she was too! We had a good time going into detail about my problem, bless her ♥. Sarah left feeling a little more cared for and with some good tips and advice, some of which I shall give tonight.

And feeling a bit perkier. Thanks, gal!

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I decided to order from Morrisons

Also Via Amazon

I should be arriving in the morning. A lot of stuff where I wanted two or three of, were cut to a limit of one item! No pod peas, no peas and potatoes... Oh, dearie me!

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Had a Nosey at the YourArea Emagazine

Well, they didn't do much to cheer me up!

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Updated This Blog To Here

Carer Arrived Early

It was nice to have Carer Julie scare me to death as she came in behind me... Carer Jill remains the master at the Shock-Inchy creeping up on me - But Julie did an excellent job of it, Haha! Julie gave me a lot of help in sorting out the shortage of Peptac reflux suppressants. She phoned the chemist for the Doctors and me and will fetch me some when it's ready from Carrington Pharmacy. Bless Her Cotton Socks! ♥ After Julia had given me the medications, we had a good natter after she'd done the questions... I might add a bit of a laugh too! Lovely gal! ♥

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I made another Cock-up

Hard to believe, I know!

After Julia had gone, and my mood went down a notch, as is to be expected, mind; I meandered into the kitchen to get a brew of Glengettie made... Argh! I'd left the tap running once more! Klumpgnats!

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To make it worse...

I'd taken a snap through the balcony window of the evening view. I spent a few ever getting more agitated minutes, wondering what the hell I had done to the camera. The slide button would not release the lid to the SD card and battery slot? Had it broken? Snapped off inside, mayhaps? Argh!

Had Nicodemus's Neurotransmitters gone on strike again? Was Saccades Sandra making me see wrong?... Then, after a while, I realised I was pushing it in the opposite direction as if to close it. Worran 'orrible mood I was in!

I was getting fed up of living with myself!

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Got the camera lid to work

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Updated This Blog To Here

Then went on Facebooking, on the Winwood Heights and TFZer pages.

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Nowt To Eat - Wasn't Hungry

And you don't hear that often?

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Got the Inchies Dairy Done

Posted off the link. Had a wee-wee, passed wind and returned to use the Porcelain Throne.

The legs were stinging a bit, and something that has not happened for a while: the tingling as if I had worms under the skin returned.

And washed and got settled in search of some Sweet Morpheus. It wasn't a success!

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Ode To Griselda


I met this East German girl, Gawd; she was red-hot!

We went hunting; she knew all about buckshot!

She made me the finest ever goat stewpot,

She was in the police force, so was a hotshot,

I was her sex-toy, and mind that, I did not!

A six-foot-three, muscle-bound sex-pot!

And I loved doing what we did, a lot!

With me being five-foot-three, I felt a clot,

With Grizelda, I was totally besot!

I wish we had tied the knot...

She went home, and my life started to rot! ♥

Monday, August 16, 2021

Monday 16th August 2021: Inchies Diary, and sometimes the odd ode, that might be told?

♥ TFZer Keith Trying English Food? ♥

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MONDAY 16th AUGUST 2021

02:25hrs: I stirred, clocked the time, and drifted off again. 04:00hrs: Re-awoke and considered how I really felt this morning. After over six hours of sleep, the overwhelming tiredness of yesterday was far less. Although, it was definitely still there with me. Glad about that! 
Waste bags were made and collated, ready to go to the chute. Get rid of items put on the radiator for anyone calling who could use them.
Handwashing put on the stand-up airer.

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I started to make up this blog. But Peripheral Pete and Nicodemus's Neurotransmitters were both making my concentration poor and my errors and mistypes far too many. I almost knocked the darned keyboard off of the desk at one time. Phwert! Went for a wee-wee.
All NCH & Red vehicles again?
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Out Of The Recliner

There followed a serious of almost robotic meandering. So many things tackled, with not many getting finished from one job to another without rhyme or reason. I kept taking snaps of what I was up to as I did them.

My sanity really is in question here?

A wee-wee.

Potatoes in the crock-pot.

A scary trip into the sorting out room did me no good. Hehe! But I did get a box of stuff made up to go with other things.

After the terrible shock of the sort-out room, I had a look at how the food cupboards were looking. Ah, a lot better!

Moved the to go waste bags near to the doorway, ready to go. He says?

A busy hour or so, but I was feeling a lot betterer than yesterday! Sob! Sadly, I noticed the last of the fresh garden peas left...

Cleared some stuff from the wet room. And did a little paper shredding.

Call To The Porcelain Throne

Settled down and awaiting the commencement of the evacuation, I finished a crossword from the book! Well, I say finished, not completed! Because I had to look up two answers earlier on when I started number 97 (April, I think that was). I can't be called a crossword genius by any means. Hahaha!

Once the movement began, it was swift, smooth but oh, so messy afterwards to clean things up. The bruise and marks on the arm from my shoulder charging the doorframe yesterday morning were clearing up well. The minor flaws created a different pattern today. 

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Updating Blog

I eventually got the much changed by blogger overnight (Humph!) Monday post finished and posted it off, just in time... because...

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Had a Brew - and stewed!

I made a brew of 99 tea and pondered on the latest series of Liberty-Global Failures in the scallywags internet service.

Pissed-off again now, bloody pathetic, overpaid, number-crunching, Steve Fries. 

Who I think is slakeless, money-hungry, devouring, acquisitive, covetous, omnivorous, mercenary, ineffectual, incapable of providing decent internet service, but excellent at putting up the customer charges.

He lies better than Hitler and Stalin. He also baffles his own bosses with his number-crunching, pretend-profit forecasts. 

He's the boss of Liberty-Global Virgin Media. Paid over $22m salary plus expenses and is untouchable, it seems. 

A mafia-like character, methinks?

Still, he doesn't bother me. Ahem!

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Liberty-Global Virgin Media is back online!

Hallelujah! Thanks, Mr Fries

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Carer Arrived Latish

08:15hrs: The door chimes sounded. It was the morning carer, Valerie. It didn't matter much, as I am not going out anywhere, so there was no bus to miss. Haha!

Valerie got the medications sorted and granted me a minute or two natterings. ♥ Off she went, leaving a slightly saddened at her departure, Inchy behind her.

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Herbert Started his Noise

Drilling, with some odd tap-tapping by way of an accompaniment for me. He was louder than usual too. I wished I could have been up there with him... no, that might not be a good idea! He must have a big job to do today.

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Started Work on an Education Ode

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Herbert Noiser Than Ever!

How anyone with decent hearing can stand, this is beyond me! It is so loud! Everywhere, in all three rooms and worse in the balcony?

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Worked on this Update

Then tried to concentrate on the Ode to my Education. It took me ages. Every few minutes, the drilling sound emitted down to me.

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Finally got the Ode Completed

Posted it to Blogger. Emailed the link

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Photo of the end Car Park

Made a brew of Thompsons Punjana teas, and lovely it was too! Went into the balcony to take this shot.

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Checked on Covid Figures for Nottingham

Belated Health Checks Done

Overall, in the pink. Not complaining if I can keep in the light pink; that'll work for me.

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Noise From Herbert Again

Drilling, tap-tapping this time. Again so loud!

Still, as a certified 'Hero' of the charity shop, and NCH Management, and eremitic, aloof, sniffy attitude, I'd better say no more.

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Got the Jammy-Bottoms Washed

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Ablutionalisationing Time

To the wet room. Not a bad session at all. The bruise and odd markings are coming out well enough now. Still, no bid from the Tate Gallery from the artwork? Tim Price snd Billum just can't believe it!


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Got the waste bags in the box

As I was getting the trolley ready to use, I had to nip for a wee-wee. Then it dawned on me, I've not been wee-weeing much at all today - I wonder why?

As I got into the foyer, I could still hear the noise from above? Sounds like someone is drilling into the enforced concrete on the floor above? Ah, well! Off to the chute room.


Just the one mini-faux-pas in the chute room. A teeny weenie trapping of the knuckles.

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Got the Nosh made

Sadly, the last of the garden peas were eaten. Did I cry? Of course not... the odd sniffle, maybe. The Taste-Rating was 7.9/10.

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Head Down In Search Of Morpheus

But it was not to be found. I would have liked a bit of a kip before the carer comes...

But it was not to be,

So desperate was me,

I turned on the TV,

I fall asleep with the ad's normally,

Sleep was an absentee!

Then, I needed a wee-wee!

I began to dose off gradually...

The Carer came, it was Jillie!

Hehehe! 

The moment the eyes lids drooped, and I believed I was going to nod off... Jill had come in again without me hearing her and bounded in the door with a typically delightful cheery, "Evening Gerry!" Frit me to death!

She was in a rush, soon got me sorted out, though. Had to shoot off her own words and bade her a sweet farewell...

All alone now!

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Noticed the legs had changed?

The veins were getting a little nobbly on the surface again. The age-old ulcer marks seemed to be trying to show up again too?

A photo for the Tate again?

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Got this blog finished, posted and emailed the links. Knackered again!

TTFN