Friday February 7 2020
Friday – we drive over to Bishops Cleeve to go food shopping at
Joyce Arnold’s greengrocer shop and the local Tesco supermarket. Lois is
driving because of my “nasty turn” yesterday, just to be on the safe side – and
it’s nice to be driven for once. I decide to get “loadsamoney” (ie £200, the
maximum) from a cash machine, in case my condition gets worse and I’m stuck
indoors – yikes!!! Yes, at this stage I’m still thinking I could be on my death
bed before another week is out. Not that I’m a hypochrondiac or anything like
that haha.
Bishop Cleeve's Tesco supermarket
The next door house, where Bill and Mary used to live has been
empty for a few months. Bill died of pancreatic cancer unfortunately, and his
wife Mary, who suffers from dementia, has moved into a local care home. When we
got back home from Bishops Cleeve, Bill’s son Andrew was there with his car. He
told us that the house had been sold to a local single mother with two small
children, just coming out of a divorce. Her brother is a builder or at least a
practical man and he will be doing some of the many repairs needed, mainly to
do with the roof.
Saturday February 8 2020
Saturday – we don’t do much, other than to batten down the hatches
for tomorrow’s storm, Storm Ciara. We put some of the patio furniture in the
shed or in the greenhouse and bring some into the house: now we have to inch
our way past a load of patio furniture to get to the downstairs loo – damn!
Weathermen say we should expect heavy rain most of the day and
winds of over 50 mph.
Storm Ciara – what’s that word? Oh yes, it’s
“YIKESSSSSS” !!!!
Our daughter Sarah calls us from Perth, Australia. Sarah and
Francis are settling into their new rental home in Lower Chittering, after the move from Ocean Reef.
Their
6-year-old twins, Lily and Jessie, have been going to their new school for 2
weeks: the class size is only 14, which must be great. The twins are certainly
enjoying it there and they both like their new lady teacher, who’s both nice
and fun: - you can’t get better than that!
I wish I was nice and also fun haha!
Puzzlingly, there is a Greek-born male teacher at the school who
is teaching the children a bit of Greek – we’re not sure whether it’s classical
or modern, but the big question remains – YOU WHAT??????!!!!
It’s a private Catholic school, and Francis asks us if we have any
idea why there would be Greek lessons there – we tell him that Catholics seem
to like Latin, but not Greek especially, to our knowledge. There aren’t a lot
of Greek immigrants in the area, he says, and nobody else in the school is
Greek apart from this one teacher. What
madness!!!!
Perhaps the idea is to expose the children to the idea that
English isn’t the only language in the world, but Lois and I are uncertain
about the exact motivation – so the
jury’s still out on that one.
Overnight Francis sends us a picture of the twins in their new
uniforms just about to start the first day of their second year: on February 3rd.
Our 6-year-old twin granddaughters Lily and
Jessie
in their new catholic school uniforms – how
cute they are though!!!!
In the evening we see the Graham Norton chat-show – two of the
guests are David Schwimmer and Nick Mohammed, who are about to launch a new
sitcom about GCHQ – David plays an NSA analyst who comes over here to set up
some new links and ends up trying to run the place. Nick is the show’s creator
and also plays Nick’s British buddy.
We see an amusing clip where the two friends are trying to get
past all the security devices designed to stop unauthorised personnel accessing
the men’s toilets: fingerprint and/or eyeball recognition devices and that sort
of thing.
My god, what madness! In my day the toilets at high security establishments were free for anyone
to use, whether you were “authorised” or not!!! And so they should be in my
opinion. This is a case of “security gone mad”, that’s for sure! Wake up to
reality, you guys, and let people pee when they need to, and not 15 minutes
after it’s too late! haha!!! What a crazy world we live in !!!!!!
Apparently David Schwimmer and Nick Mohammed talked to PR people from GCHQ but were not allowed into the place, for security reasons.
Sunday February 9 2020
We stay in and listen to the heavy rain and strong winds battering
the house and garden. Later we find that part of our trellis has been blown
down. The official advice is to stay off the roads unless your journey is
absolutely necessary, so Lois does not drive to Tewkesbury to attend her sect’s
two worship services. She listens in online but frustratingly the audio for
both services cuts out well before the end. Nobody seems to know why this
happens. Alf says it’s because of Boots pharmacy next door to the library where
the sect meets, and the staff’s heavy use of the internet – it’s not clear to
me how this would be, or why. So the jury’s still out on that one too.
Later we find that Storm Ciara has blown down most of
one of our two trellises - my god, what sheer spitefulness!
we collect the broken pieces as firewood for Mari-Ann and Alf
22:00 We go to bed. I read 20 pages of my bedtime book before I drift off to sleep - zzzzzzzzz!!!!!
Monday February 10 2020
I ring up our new doctor’s surgery and get an appointment for 4:15 pm with one of the doctors. Lois comes in to see the doctor with me as she
has the full story – she was in bed with me when the “nasty turn” happened, and
saw the whole thing. It’s quite a
relief, to put it mildly, when the doctor says he’s not unduly concerned. He
doesn’t seem to think there was any serious condition underlying my dizzy
attack followed by about 5 seconds unconsciousness, but to confirm this, he
orders a blood test and ecg, which I’ll take on Thursday. He measures my blood
pressure and pulse rate in the surgery and says they’re satisfactory, which is
nice.
On the way out, I book my blood tests etc with the receptionist,
and we notice it’s raining heavily outside. The young man in front of us in the
queue, who’s carrying a toddler says he’s just driven to Cheltenham from Derby,
which is covered by a blanket of snow.
My god, what a crazy country we live in!!! Derby is only about 100
miles away – they ought to have the same weather as us in my humble opinion,
thank you very much!!!!
In the evening we watch the second (and final) part of Mary
Beard’s series on Nudity in Art.
Last week’s episode was about beautiful but
sexist nudes, giving Mary the chance to air her feminist world-view.
a nice fantasy nude from last week's show
Tonight’s nudes are mostly the other sort of nudes, i.e. real ones, including some “not very nice nudes”: the old, the fat etc, some of them a bit
like Lois and me!!! But to our credit, although we are old ourselves, we still
prefer the beautiful but sexist nudes we saw last week. Sorry Mary, I know
you’re trying to give us a dose of reality, but we still prefer the fantasy
option. Leave us with our dreams at least – for pity’s sake - that's all we've got left haha!!!
a couple of this week's "not very nice nudes"
22:00 We go to bed - zzzzzzzzz!!!!!
Tuesday 11 February 2020 till 16:00
Lois has her exercise class at 1 pm today with her friend Fran, so
it’s my turn to make the lunch: two portions of poached egg on toast, one of my
so-called “signature dishes”. While she
is out, I have a gigantic afternoon nap, and afterwards I hop up on my exercise
bike for the first time in a few weeks. I’m being cautious so I only do 3
miles. After that I go out in the back garden and put the patio furniture back
in place and cover them with our covers. Lois comes back at 15:30 and we relax
with a cup of tea on the couch.
Danish translation:
Fredag 7. februar 09:00
- Tirsdag 11. februar 16:00 2020
Fredag den 7. februar
2020
Fredag - vi kører over
til Bishops Cleeve for at shoppe med mad i Joyce Arnolds grønthandelbutik og
det lokale Tesco-supermarked. Lois kører på grund af min "grimme
sving" i går, bare for at være på den sikre side - og det er dejligt at
blive kørt en gang. Jeg beslutter at få "loadsamoney" (dvs. £ 200,
det maksimale) i tilfælde af, at min tilstand bliver værre, og jeg sidder fast
indendørs - yikes !!! Ja, jeg tænker stadig på, at jeg kunne være på min
dødsleje, før en anden uge er forbi.
Det næste dørhus, hvor
Bill og Mary plejede at bo, har været tomt i et par måneder. Bill døde desværre
af kræft i bugspytkirtlen, og hans kone Mary, der lider af demens, er flyttet
ind i et lokalt plejehjem. Da vi kom hjem fra Bishops Cleeve, var Bills søn
Andrew der med sin bil. Han fortalte os, at huset var solgt til en lokal enlig
mor med to små børn lige ved at komme ud af en skilsmisse. Hendes bror er en
bygmester eller i det mindste en praktisk mand, og han vil udføre nogle af de
mange reparationer, der er nødvendige, hovedsageligt med taget.
Lørdag 8. februar 2020
Lørdag - vi gør ikke
meget, andet end at slå ned lugerne til morgendagens storm, Storm Ciara. Vi
lægger nogle af havemøbler i skuret eller i drivhuset og bringer nogle ind i
huset: nu er vi nødt til at gå forbi en masse havemøbler for at komme til
nedenunder loo - forbandet!
Vejrfolk siger, at vi bør
forvente kraftig regn det meste af dagen og vind på over 50 mph.
Vores datter Sarah ringer
til os fra Perth, Australien. Sarah og Francis bosætter sig i deres nye
lejebolig i Lower Chittering. Deres 6-årige tvillinger, Lily og Jessie, har
gået på deres nye skole i 2 uger: klassestørrelsen er kun 14, hvilket må være
godt. Tvillingene nyder bestemt det der, og de kan begge lide deres nye
damelærer, som både er sød og sjov: - Du kan ikke blive bedre end det!
Jeg ville ønske jeg var
dejlig og også sjov haha!
Forundrende er der en
græskfødt mandlig lærer på skolen, der underviser børnene lidt græsk - vi er
ikke sikre på, om det er klassisk eller moderne, men det store spørgsmål er
stadig tilbage - DU HVAD ?????? !! !!
Det er en privat katolsk
skole, og Francis spørger os, om vi har nogen idé om, hvorfor der ville være
græskundervisning der - vi fortæller ham, at katolikker ser ud til at kunne
lide latin, men ikke græsk, især til vores viden. Der er ikke mange græske
immigranter i området, siger han, og ingen andre på skolen er græsk bortset fra
denne ene lærer. Hvilken vanvid !!!!
Tanken er måske at
udsætte børnene for tanken om, at engelsk ikke er det eneste sprog i verden,
men Lois og jeg er usikre på den nøjagtige motivation - så juryen er stadig ude
på den ene.
Overnatning Francis
sender os et billede af tvillingerne i deres nye uniformer lige ved at starte
den første dag i deres andet år: den 3. februar.
Vores 6-årige
tvillingebødre Lily og Jessie
i deres nye katolske skoleuniformer
- hvor søde er de dog !!!!
Om aftenen ser vi
chat-showet Graham Norton - to af gæsterne er David Schwimmer og Nick Mohammed,
der er ved at lancere en ny sitcom om GCHQ - David spiller en NSA-analytiker,
der kommer her for at oprette nogle nye links og ender med at prøve at køre
stedet. Nick er showets skaber og spiller også Nick's britiske ven.
Vi ser et morsomt klip,
hvor de to venner forsøger at komme forbi alle sikkerhedsenheder, der er
designet til at forhindre uautoriseret personale i at få adgang til mændets
toiletter: fingeraftryks- og / eller genkendelsesapparater til øjenæble og den
slags ting.
Min gud, hvilken vanvid!
På min dag var toiletterne frie for enhver at bruge, uanset om du var
"autoriseret" eller ikke !!! Og så skulle de være efter min mening.
Dette er et tilfælde af ”sikkerhed blevet gal”, det er helt sikkert! Vågn op
til virkeligheden, I fyre, og lad folk tisse, når de har brug for det, og ikke
15 minutter efter det er for sent! haha !!! Hvilken skør verden vi lever i !!!!!!
Søndag 9. februar 2020
Vi bliver i og lytter til
det kraftige regn og kraftige vinde, der mister huset og haven. Senere finder
vi ud af, at en del af vores espalier er blevet sprængt. Det officielle råd er
at holde sig ude af vejen, medmindre din rejse er absolut nødvendig, så Lois
ikke kører til Tewkesbury for at deltage i hendes sekts to gudstjenester. Hun
lytter online, men frustrerende slår lyden fra begge tjenester ud inden
slutningen. Ingen ser ud til at vide, hvorfor dette sker. Alf siger, at det
skyldes Boots-apotek ved siden af biblioteket, hvor sektet mødes, og
personalets tunge brug af internettet - det er ikke klart for mig, hvordan det
ville være, eller hvorfor. Så juryen er stadig ude på den ene.
Mandag 10. februar 2020
Jeg lukker vores nye
lægekirurgi og får en aftale kl. 16:15 hos en af lægerne. Lois kommer ind for
at se lægen med mig, da hun har den fulde historie - hun var i sengen med mig,
da den “grimme vending” skete, og så det hele. Det er en lettelse, mildt sagt,
når lægen siger, at han ikke er urimeligt bekymret. Han ser ikke ud til at tro,
at der var nogen alvorlig tilstand, der lå til grund for mit svimmelhedsangreb
efterfulgt af ca.
iousness, men for at
bekræfte dette bestiller han en blodprøve og ecg, som jeg vil tage på torsdag.
Han måler mit blodtryk og puls i operationen og siger, at de er
tilfredsstillende, hvilket er rart.
På vej ud booker jeg mine
blodprøver osv hos receptionisten, og vi bemærker, at det regner kraftigt
udenfor. Den unge mand foran os i køen, som bærer et lille barn, siger, at han
lige er kørt til Cheltenham fra Derby, som er dækket af et tæppe af sne.
Herregud, hvilket skørt
land vi lever i !!! Derby er kun ca. 60 miles væk - de burde have det samme
vejr som os efter min ydmyge mening, meget tak !!!!
Om aftenen ser vi den
anden (og sidste) del af Mary Beards serie om nøgenhed i kunst. Sidste uges
episode handlede om smukke, men sexistiske nøgenheder, der gav Mary chancen for
at udsende sit feministiske verdenssyn.
Aftens nøgner er de andre
nøgenheder, det vil sige de ikke særlig pæne nøgner: de gamle, fedt osv., Nogle
af dem lidt som Lois og mig !!! Men til vores ære, selvom vi selv er gamle,
foretrækker vi stadig de smukke, men sexistiske nøgenheder, vi så i sidste uge.
Undskyld Mary, jeg ved, at du prøver at give os en dosis af virkelighed, men vi
foretrækker stadig fantasimuligheden.
Tirsdag 11. februar 2020
til 16:00
Lois har sin
træningsklasse kl. 13 i dag med sin ven Fran, så det er min tur til at lave
frokosten: to portioner kogt æg på toast, en af mine såkaldte
"signaturretter". Mens hun er ude, har jeg en gigantisk lur
eftermiddag, og bagefter hopper jeg på min motionscykel for første gang i et
par uger. Jeg er forsigtig, så jeg tager kun 3 miles. Derefter går jeg ud i
baghaven og sætter havemøbler på plads og dækker dem med vores dæksler. Lois
kommer tilbage kl. 15.30, og vi slapper af med en kop te på sofaen.
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