{"id":16841,"date":"2023-04-17T20:25:18","date_gmt":"2023-04-17T20:25:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lesguis.com\/wp\/?p=16841"},"modified":"2023-04-17T20:25:19","modified_gmt":"2023-04-17T20:25:19","slug":"monday-17th-april-2023-meanwhile-back-at-the","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lesguis.com\/wp\/?p=16841","title":{"rendered":"Monday 17th April 2023 &#8211; MEANWHILE, BACK AT THE \u2026"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230; hospital, they only kept me there for a couple of hours. I was expecting it to be all day.<\/p>\n<p>When I arrived, I signed in and then went to the Day Ward. The nurse weighed me (and my weight is still slowly sinking down towards my best target weight) and gave me an electrocardiagram. They found that I had a heart which is good news as it proves that I&#8217;m not a Conservative.<\/p>\n<p>They fitted a drain into me (which will stay in for the entire week) and then gave me a couple of bottles of intravenous drip.<\/p>\n<p>That is in some respects disappointing. They gave me tons of that stuff while I was in hospital in Belgium and it didn&#8217;t seem to do me all that much good. I was expecting that they would be doing something else to help me overcome these issues that I&#8217;m having.<\/p>\n<p>Still, I&#8217;m not turning down any treatment. I&#8217;ll take all that I can get if they think that it&#8217;ll do any good. And in any case, if it doesn&#8217;t work out I&#8217;ll be well-placed to receive more treatment of a different kind. I have to start at the beginning.<\/p>\n<p>The intravenous drip was finished by 11:45 and then I was kicked out on my way home.<\/p>\n<p>In some respects (but not in others) I was glad that it didn&#8217;t take all that long because I wanted to get home. I&#8217;d had another bad night, just when I thought that I&#8217;d got over those. In fact, setting the alarm at 07:00 counted for nothing because I was already up and about by then, having been awake for quite a while.<\/p>\n<p>There was time to grab a shower before hitting the road. After all, I have to make myself look beautiful.<\/p>\n<p>Once they threw me out I headed for home, a coffee and some corn flakes. I was hungry. But before I could come back into the apartment I was ambushed by a couple of neighbours and we had a chat for a while.<\/p>\n<p>Once I&#8217;d organised my food, I had a bake-in. After all, I&#8217;ll need some food for lunch if I&#8217;m going to be back home at this time every day this week. So now I have a fruit and nut loaf along with a big pile of fruit and nut biscuits. And they are all delicious because I sampled them.<\/p>\n<p>Biscuits seem to be quite easy to make really. There&#8217;s a base recipe of sugar, butter and flour in a ratio of 4\/8\/10 and then you add whatever flavouring you like. I found this afternoon that if you add a banana you deduct half the weight of the banana from the weight of the butter.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s also got me thinking about cocoa powder. I bet that I could make some nice chocolate biscuits with some of that creamed into the vegan butter.<\/p>\n<p>Once again the air fryer was pressed into play because there were too many biscuits for the shelf in the oven. The air fryer bakes them quite nicely, but I can&#8217;t wait to have a bigger oven.<\/p>\n<p>The effort was far too much for me though and once I&#8217;d settled down in my comfy chair I crashed out for well over an hour. I was clearly well out of everything after my exertions.<\/p>\n<p>One reason why I was so tired, I reckon, was because of the kind of night that I&#8217;d had. Despite not being in bed for all that long, I&#8217;d been out on a considerable number of little voyages during the night that had kept me going. There was something to do with being on board a ship and fishing but I can&#8217;t really remember what that was. There was a boy who came up to me after I&#8217;d been giving a talk, a foreign boy whom I knew. He asked me in broken English &#8220;is it wrong to influence a judge?&#8221;. I asked &#8220;in what way? What do you mean?&#8221;. He replied &#8220;if I want her to come to bed with me&#8221;. I replied &#8221; of course it&#8217;s not in that situation. Tell me about it&#8221;. He told me a little. I said &#8220;the best way to start is that people like to be talked about so you need to compliment her. Say how nice she looks. But don&#8217;t go too much overboard. If you do that it all sounds very false&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>And then I had to go off to work one morning. Another boy in the house had had an accident. He was in the Turkish baths steaming it off. Apparently he was far too ill to go anywhere. There was all kinds of discussion about who should do what when and where. Who needs a lift to work etc. I said &#8220;I&#8217;m quite happy to go and say goodbye to him and walk in to work&#8221;. In the end after a lengthy discussion this woman who might have been my mother I dunno said that she would go to clean out the Turkish bath when I&#8217;d finished saying goodbye before I went to work. One or two other people were there as well who had to leave. Generally it was total chaos that morning with all of this happening.<\/p>\n<p>There was a family where there were several daughters. Daughter n\u00b01 wanted to marry but her mother was totally opposed to her choice of husband so she even arranged with the preacher not to turn up at the wedding so she wouldn&#8217;t be able to marry him. Luckily she managed to find some other kind of itinerant preacher who married them. This was the story of the family gossip when everyone was together to celebrate the 35th anniversary of their marriage that her mother had thought wouldn&#8217;t last a week. They wanted her to be like her sister who as far as they were concerned married the perfect husband but the husband was away from home visiting his wife&#8217;s family when he received a text message from his wife, daughter n\u00b02, that said &#8220;come home darling. I miss you. I have something for you that I want you to have&#8221;. It all sounded romantic so he dashed home only to find that he was given his divorce papers because she&#8217;d found out that he&#8217;d been cheating on her throughout all of her marriage.<\/p>\n<p>I was back running another taxi business later on. I had some black Vauxhall Transcontinentals working for me. They had been in really bad condition when I&#8217;d bought them all quite old but I&#8217;d welded them up and they were quite good vehicles. I liked them very much. I was going off shift and cleaning my car out. It was absolutely filthy with bottles of pop and everything all over it. It was a real mess and it had taken ages for me to tidy it up. Then someone came over for a chat. I asked &#8220;do you want to see something funny?&#8221;. I showed him a paper that I&#8217;d received from a garage about this vehicle&#8217;s MoT along with some things that had failed it. He asked me &#8220;what did I do?&#8221;. I said &#8220;I took it to another garage because I didn&#8217;t believe half of what was written on this note&#8221;. He asked what they did and I answered that they charged me 30p to fix something and it passed. I shan&#8217;t be going to that first garage again.<\/p>\n<p>There was another dream about a vicar in a church. In his parish some horrible crimes had been committed. The police investigation had gone on and on for ever. One day one of the parishioners, a very respectable upright man, came into church to look for the priest, presumably wanting a talk or maybe even wanting confession. The priest was down in the cellar sawing so he started to climb up. Just as he reached the top a couple of policemen pounced on the man, handcuffed him and dragged him off as if it was he, a most respectable family man, had been the one committing all these horrible crimes.<\/p>\n<p>There was also something about a couple of twins whose parents were divorced. At the time they were living with their father. He&#8217;d taken them into work on a very quiet day because he had things to do there. While they were there some fellow employee kidnapped one of them. In fact he kidnapped them both but when a chase began he couldn&#8217;t carry them both so he dropped one and ran with the other. There was a big chase all the way through the factory. It went on for ages and he made his way out into the open heading for the car park. He was attacked by another employee and knocked unconscious.  It was only then that the little girl realised that there was something wrong. There was a big discussion afterwards about this guy. He had previous convictions for all kinds of weird things. They wondered why a company like that had actually employed someone with his kind of history. His wife wasn&#8217;t surprised at all about her husband grabbing hold of this little girl and running away with her. That was a surprising thing as well that she treated it as something quite normal I suppose.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s not everything either. I was also out with a few people whom I know but you really don&#8217;t want to know how that particular story unfolded, especially if it&#8217;s tea time where you are.<\/p>\n<p>While we&#8217;re on the subject of tea &#8230; <em>&#8220;well, one of us is&#8221; &#8211; ed<\/em> &#8230; I forgot to wind the heat back up in the air fryer after I&#8217;d baked my biscuits. Consequently the stuffed pepper that I&#8217;d baked from frozen hadn&#8217;t baked all the way through. The top hadn&#8217;t burnt, which was good news, but the bottom could have done with another 20\u00b0 of heat.<\/p>\n<p>Still, you can&#8217;t win a coconut every time and one of the things about making mistakes is that if you are lucky and have a good memory you can learn from them. I&#8217;ll have to try my best to do so.<\/p>\n<p>So even though it&#8217;s early and I&#8217;m not all that tired after my sleep this afternoon, I&#8217;m going to bed. A good relax will do me good and we&#8217;ll see how things get on tomorrow. I&#8217;m hoping for a longer day at the hospital tomorrow with more treatment but I probably won&#8217;t get it.<\/p>\n<p>But one thing that I&#8217;ve noticed from a map of Avranches is that all of the important shops are within staggering distance of each other. If I get away early on Friday I might do a lap around the shops there on Friday afternoon and see what they have to offer that might be different than what I can find in Granville.<\/p>\n<p>That should be interesting.<\/p>\n<div class='watch-action'><div class='watch-position align-left'><div class='action-like'><a class='lbg-style1 like-16841 jlk' href='javascript:void(0)' data-task='like' data-post_id='16841' data-nonce='1e0df0e5c1' rel='nofollow'><img class='wti-pixel' src='https:\/\/lesguis.com\/wp\/wp-content\/plugins\/wti-like-post\/images\/pixel.gif' title='Like' \/><span class='lc-16841 lc'>0<\/span><\/a><\/div><div class='action-unlike'><a class='unlbg-style1 unlike-16841 jlk' href='javascript:void(0)' data-task='unlike' data-post_id='16841' data-nonce='1e0df0e5c1' rel='nofollow'><img class='wti-pixel' src='https:\/\/lesguis.com\/wp\/wp-content\/plugins\/wti-like-post\/images\/pixel.gif' title='Unlike' \/><span class='unlc-16841 unlc'>0<\/span><\/a><\/div> <\/div> <div class='status-16841 status align-left'><\/div><\/div><div class='wti-clear'><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230; hospital, they only kept me there for a couple of hours. I was expecting it to be all day. When I arrived, I signed in and then went to the Day Ward. The nurse weighed me (and my weight is still slowly sinking down towards my best target weight) and gave me an electrocardiagram. 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