{"id":21678,"date":"2026-09-15T23:38:35","date_gmt":"2026-09-15T21:38:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lesguis.com\/wp\/?p=21678"},"modified":"2026-09-15T23:47:52","modified_gmt":"2026-09-15T21:47:52","slug":"live-tuesday-15th-september-2026-that-was-a","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lesguis.com\/wp\/?p=21678","title":{"rendered":"<div style=\"background-color: #f4c430; padding: 8px; border: 2px solid #000000;\">  LIVE:   Tuesday 15th September 2026 &#8211; THAT WAS A &#8230; <\/div>"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230; much better day today than yesterday was, although it does have to be said that it could hardly be any worse. For a start, I actually managed to go to sleep, which is more than I did the previous night.<\/p>\n<p>Having gone to bed at about 21;00, after having been asleep on my chair for at least an hour, I was asleep quite quickly. And I didn&#8217;t need much rocking either. And there I lay, fast asleep, until something rather dramatic awoke me. It was one of these occasions where something makes me suddenly sit bolt-upright, but unlike most of the other times, it wasn&#8217;t a subconscious feeling but a real something.<\/p>\n<p>After that, I just couldn&#8217;t go back to sleep. After a while I checked the time, and it was 02:48 so the noise or whatever must have been about 02:00, I reckon. But despite all that, I carried on trying to go to sleep, but it was of no use really. For all the good that it did me, I needn&#8217;t have bothered to try.<\/p>\n<p>When I noticed that the time was 05:51, I decided that I may as well make an early start out of it all, so I stood up and began to dress. At east, I &#8220;tried to stand up&#8221; but for some reason my legs wouldn&#8217;t work to that much effect, and it took me about three or four goes before I was finally upright. And then, round about 06:00, I was sitting at the computer.<\/p>\n<p>The first job, of course, was to deal with the notes from last night. I thought that it wouldn&#8217;t take long to finish them, but I was surprised at how much there was to write. I ended up with almost two thousand three hundred words \u2013 that&#8217;s about sixty per cent more than the average. Consequently, I was only just putting the finishing touches to them when I began to wake up and smell the coffee.<\/p>\n<p>That brought the proceedings to a rapid conclusion, and I went into the kitchen to try to be sociable.<\/p>\n<p>Hot, strong coffee first thing in the morning is delicious, especially the way that my friend makes it, so I quite enjoyed drinking it while we chatted.<\/p>\n<p>Our leisurely morning was interrupted by the arrival of the nurse. The Hound of the Baskervilles didn&#8217;t bark at all \u2013 he just rolled onto his back ready for a tickle-tummy, and the nurse duly obliged.<\/p>\n<p>He then attended to me &#8230; <em>&#34;the nurse, not the Hound of the Baskervilles&#34; &#8211; ed<\/em> &#8230;, and while he was sorting out my legs and feet, we had an interesting chat. But don&#8217;t ask me what it was about because I can&#8217;t remember now. It&#8217;s one of those things that I&#8217;ll probably remember about one tenth of a second after I&#8217;ve pressed &#8220;send&#8221; later on. <\/p>\n<p>After saying goodbye to the Hound of the Baskervilles, the nurse cleared off, and the aforementioned dragged his master outside for another round of walkies. I stayed behind, of course, and made my breakfast, and while I was eating, I was reading some more of <a href=\"https:\/\/dn760104.eu.archive.org\/0\/items\/transactionsofwo70wool\/transactionsofwo70wool.pdf\" target=\"_blank\">THE REPORT OF THE WOOLHOPE NATURALISTS CLUB 1870<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>At the moment, everyone is agreeing with everyone else, there&#8217;s no dissent, no disagreement, and the World in rural Herefordshire is at peace. They are all admiring the beautiful view, and I am admiring the beautiful prose, such as <strong><em>&#34;the magnificent vertical wall of the celebrated Coldwell rocks, so splendidly wooded, and through which we have wended our way hither&#34;<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Back in here later, I revised for my Welsh and then went to the lesson. We have loads of new students in our class, and a new teacher too. But unfortunately she swallows her words so we can&#8217;t make out half the time what she&#8217;s saying, and she&#8217;s nothing like as well organised as our previous one. I also remain unconvinced that she actually knows her subject as well as she ought to.<\/p>\n<p>We shall see.<\/p>\n<p>When the lesson ended, I had a few things to do and also to sort out my clean clothes for a shower, because my cleaner comes today and she usually chases me under a shower. So when she turned up, she gave the Hound of the Baskervilles his usual big stroke, and then I decided on a change of plan.<\/p>\n<p>The temperature was slowly falling, the weather was slowly deteriorating and the wind was slowly rising. So what I thought that we&#8217;d do is that the three of us (and the Hound of the Baskervilles as bodyguard) go to do a little job outside that I&#8217;ve been trying to do for an absolute age.<\/p>\n<p>So they walked off and I staggered off outside to see what we could do. We attacked this job, and surprisingly, it was completely finished in about fifteen minutes. The most difficult and longest part of the job was my walking back to the apartment afterwards, because the wind was definitely rising now. And today was the first day since spring that I&#8217;d work a jacket outside.<\/p>\n<p>Winter is acumen in. Lhude sing Rudolph.<\/p>\n<p>Back in here, the first thing that I noticed was that we could hardly move around, there was that much stuff in here. But once a couple of things had gone up into my loft space, it made it slightly &#8230; <em>&#34;only slightly&#34; &#8211; ed<\/em> &#8230; better.<\/p>\n<p>My cleaner organised the bathroom for me, and then she chased me under the shower, so we have a nice, clean boy &#8230; <em>&#34;well, clean, anyway&#34; &#8211; ed<\/em> &#8230; this evening. And once I&#8217;d come out of the bathroom, my cleaner stopped playing with the Hound of the Baskervilles, sorted out the bathroom and went back upstairs to her place, leaving the rest of us alone. <\/p>\n<p>Once I was organised, I came back in here to do some work. However, I didn&#8217;t get very far because Rosemary rang for a chat. Only a very short one today \u2013 one hour, nineteen minutes and fifty-two seconds.<\/p>\n<p>But one of the things that we discussed was diuretics, of course, and Rosemary suggested that many fruits and vegetables have diuretic properties. That set me off on another trail, and by the end of our chat, I had a pile of recipes and daily food programmes organised by my friendly neighbourhood chatbot, and there was a cheap good-make juicing machine in my shopping basket ready for purchase tomorrow. The idea of drinking more is something that I need to do, so drinking something that actually has a positive effect on my fluid retention has to be a good way forward.<\/p>\n<p>While all of this was going on, my friend was making tea, and we ended up with sausage, chips and beans. And I know that that&#8217;s what Friday&#8217;s meal usually is, but the Hound of the Baskervilles is going home on Thursday, taking my friend with him, and so he wants to try the sausages once more before he goes.<\/p>\n<p>The pudding of tinned apricots and my vegan ice cream from Noz was exceptionally good. The ice cream is lovely and I wish now that I&#8217;d bought some more the other day.<\/p>\n<p>Later on in here, there was yet more football &#8211; another basement clash between two newly-promoted sides, Trefelin and Cambrian United.<\/p>\n<p>It was a strange game too. Plenty of skill on offer and yet plenty of midfield slogging too. But the differences between the two sides were evident. Cambian&#8217;s defence was magnificent and never looked like being beaten. They were always thinking one step ahead of the ball and not one step behind, as were their opponents, and there was a difference in physical presence. I had to laugh at one point when a Cambrian central defender and a Trefelin attacker leapt for a ball in the air. The Cambrian defender simply stuck out two hands and pushed the attacker out of the way to have a clear header. <\/p>\n<p>That just about summed up Trefelin&#8217;s day, but the final scoreline of 4-0 to Cambrian was something very much of an exaggeration.<\/p>\n<p>But what I&#8217;m not going to exaggerate is my need to go to bed, so I&#8217;m clearing off. Another day of rest tomorrow and then we go again. That is, if I can get some sleep with this wind that is now howling around outside like the devil.<\/p>\n<p>But before I go, seeing as we have been talking about the Report of the Woolhope Naturalists Club &#8230; <em>&#34;well, one of us has&#34; &#8211; ed<\/em> &#8230; someone asked me whether it would be a suitable thing to read to a group of prisoners in gaol.<br \/>\n<strong><em>&#34;Well, it would have its prose and cons, wouldn&#8217;t it?&#34;<\/em><\/strong> I replied.<\/p>\n<div class='watch-action'><div class='watch-position align-left'><div class='action-like'><a class='lbg-style1 like-21678 jlk' href='javascript:void(0)' data-task='like' data-post_id='21678' 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-21678 lc'>0<\/span><\/a><\/div><div class='action-unlike'><a class='unlbg-style1 unlike-21678 jlk' href='javascript:void(0)' data-task='unlike' data-post_id='21678' 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-21678 unlc'>0<\/span><\/a><\/div> <\/div> <div class='status-21678 status align-left'><\/div><\/div><div class='wti-clear'><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8230; much better day today than yesterday was, although it does have to be said that it could hardly be any worse. 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