08:00 By accident I bite my tongue while I am eating a
piece of toast - damn! Just when my tongue is beginning to heal up after the
ulcer I've been suffering from for a month - damn (again)!
But am I becoming obsessed with my tongue and my mouth?
Or are both becoming more sensitive - the jury still has to be out on that one.
Let's hope that the tongue heals quickly by itself.
10:00 I call Scilla to ask about her health. She is a
member of our U3A Danish group, and also leader of the local U3A Old Norse
group. In late April, while Lois and I were in Australia, she was hospitalized
due to kidney problems. She is currently staying with her son in Frome,
Somerset.
She says she is in a relatively good state, but she tends
to become dizzy, and thus cannot move about very easily. She does not expect to
be able to return to her apartment in Cheltenham for at least 3 months - poor
Scilla!
10:30 I get going with doing a massive pile of my
ironing: shirts, underwear, pajamas, t-shirts. My goodness! I must not let the
pile get so massive again - that's something I have no doubts about. The
problem has worsened due to our recent 2-month vacation in Australia. While we
were staying with our daughter Sarah and her family in Perth, we never found
out if the family owned either an iron or a ironing board.
13:00 Lois has back problems again, so it's my
responsibility to make lunch: poached eggs on toast with water cress - yum yum!
14:00 I go to bed and take a giant afternoon nap while
Lois works on her family tree. She has a relative, William Ewart Cox, who was
in the Navy in the 1930s and 1940s. He retired after the Second World War, and
moved with his wife and two daughters to Bermuda. The youngest daughter (Janet
Cox) is the same age as Lois and I (born in 1946) - Janet may well still be
alive somewhere in Bermuda.
Lois has a newspaper picture of Williams's wife (Janet's
mother), taken in the 1950s (?). She was a member of the local (St. George)
branch of the Imperial Order of Daughters of the (British) Empire.
Newspaper picture from Bermuda in the 1950s:
Lois's relative (Mrs William Ewart Cox) is
third from the left
15:30 I get up and go into the backyard to do a little
weeding between the fruit bushes (gooseberries, blackberries and raspberries).
The area became a real jungle during our absence in Australia, no doubt about
that - damn it!
18:30 We have dinner and spend the evening watching
television. An interesting documentary film is on, from 2014, all about the
Soviet / Russian space program since World War II.
The Soviet Union shocked the western world in the 1950s
with their surprisingly successful Sputnik program, and the first manned space
flight with Yuri Gagarin. Of course, the Soviets took incredible risks - there
were many unannounced accidents, and the Soviets used to announce flights only
after they were sure that the outcome had been successful - good grief, what
madness!
We hear about Alexei Leonov's experience: the first man
who performed a space walk (in 1965). He revealed to the BBC in 2014 that he
nearly died during the walk when his space suit started to inflate like a
balloon. See http://www.businessinsider.com/alexei-leonov-spacewalk-near-disaster-2014-10?IR=T
.
The early Soviet space program was later overshadowed by
the successful US Moon Landing, but tonight's program reminds us that today's
international space station program could not have been possible without the
many years of Soviet / Russian concentration on space stations and associated
spacecraft that served the stations and transported crews etc.
22:00 We go to bed - zzzzzzz !!!!!!
Danish
translation
08:00
Tilfældigvis bider jeg tungen, mens jeg spiser et stykke toast – pokkers! Lige
når min tunge begynder at læges efter såret, jeg har lidt af i en måned –
pokkers (igen)!
Men bliver jeg
for besat af min tunge og min mund? Eller bliver begge to mere følsomme – det
er juryen må stadig være ude om. Lad os håbe på, at tungen læges hurtigt af sig
selv.
10:00 Jeg
ringer til Scilla for at spørge om hendes helbred. Hun er medlem af vores U3A
danske gruppe, også leder af den lokale U3A oldnorske gruppe. Sidst i april,
mens Lois og jeg var i Australien, blev hun indlagt på hospitalet på grund af nyreproblemer. Hun bor
for tiden hos sin søn i Frome, Somerset.
Hun siger, at
hun har det relativt godt, men hun har tendens til at blive svimmel, og dermed
kan ikke bevæge sig meget let. Hun forventer ikke at kunne komme tilbage til
sin lejlighed i Cheltenham i mindst 3
måneder – stakkels Scilla!
10:30 Jeg går
i gang med at stryge en massiv bunke strygning: skjorter, undertøj, pyjamas,
t-shirts. Du godeste! Jeg må ikke lade bunken blive så massiv igen – det har
jeg ikke nogen tvivl om. Problemet har forværres på grund af vores nylige
2-måneders ferie i Australien. Mens vi boede hos vores datter Sarah og hendes
familie i Perth, fandt vi aldrig ud af, om familien ejede enten et strygejern
eller et strygebræt.
13:00 Lois har
rygproblemer igen, så det er mit ansvar at lave frokost: pocherede æg på toast med vandkryds – nam nam!
14:00 Jeg går i seng og tager en gigantisk eftermiddagslur, mens
Lois arbejder på sit familietræ. Hun har en slægtning, William Ewart Cox, der
var i marinen i 1930’erne og 1940’erne. Han gik på pension efter den 2.
verdenskrig, og flyttede med sin kone og to døtre til Bermuda. Den yngste
datter (Janet Cox) er den samme alder som Lois og jeg (født i 1946) – det kan godt
være, at Janet lever endnu, et eller andet sted i Bermuda.
Lois har et avisbillede af Williams
kone (Janets mor), taget i 1950’erne (?).
Hun var medlem af den lokale (St George) filial af Imperial Order of Daughters
of the (British) Empire.
Avisbillede fra Bermuda
i 1950’erne:
Lois’s slægtning
(Mrs William Ewart Cox) er nummer 3 fra venstre
15:30 Jeg står
op og går ud i baghaven for at luge lidt mellem frugtbuskene (stikkelsbær,
solbær og hindbær). Området er blevet
til en sand jungle under vores fravær i Australien, ingen tvivl om det –
pokkers!
18:30 Vi
spiser aftensmad og bruger aftenen på at se lidt fjernsyn. De viser en
interessant dokumentarfilm fra 2014, der handler om det sovjetiske/russiske
rumprogram siden den 2. verdenskrig.
CosmonautListing
Sovjetunionen
chokerede den vestlige verden i 1950’erne med deres overraskende succesfulde
Sputnikprogram, og den første bemannede rumflygning med Yuri Gagarin.
Selvfølgelig tog sovjetterne utrolige risikoer – der var mange uannoncerede
ulykker, og sovjetterne plejede at
annoncere flygninger kun efter de
var helt sikre på, at udfaldet havde været succesfuldt – du godeste, sikke et
vanvid!
Vi hører om
Alexei Leonovs oplevelse: den første mand, der gennemførte en rumvandring (i
1965). Han afslørede til BBC-kanalen i 2014, at han næsten døde under
vandringen, da hans rumdragt blev oppustet som en ballon. Se http://www.businessinsider.com/alexei-leonov-spacewalk-near-disaster-2014-10?IR=T
.
Det tidlige
sovjette rumprogram blev senere overskygget af den succesfuld amerikanske
månelanding, men programmets vært minder os om, at nutidens internationale
rumstationprogram ikke kunne have været muligt uden de mange års
sovjette/russiske koncentration om rumstationer og de associerede rumfartøj,
der servicerer stationen og transportere stationens besætning osv.
22:00 Vi går i
seng – zzzzzzz!!!!!!
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