Well, I Survived

I went to Sheffield over the weekend, and somehow managed to come back in one piece.

I was the first to arrive, by about 20 minutes. More and more people arrived. And then the drinking began…

The whole point of the get-together was to watch the FA Cup Final, but the match was more boring than watching paint dry. Indeed I could only manage watching 30 minutes, and went outside to continue my drinking. Being a City supporter for my sins, it was as per normal with the team I choose to support. A good thing though…I won the sweep that went round, correctly predicting that an even-shirted Wigan player would score the winning goal.

So, we had the barbecue as planned, and went to the local pub, all 15 of us. That’s where the fun began for me. Fresh air and mixing drinks meant that I hurled when I was there (not in the bar itself, I think I should add) and started drinking again.

Went back to the house, had more food and more drink, then crashing out.

And then had a normal breakfast, normal day on Sunday.

I must be getting old…I enjoy the drink, but the drink doesn’t enjoy me. Used to have the same thing with apples when I was younger.

It doesn’t help my diabetes though…

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Returning To Earth

This is so über cool I have to post it…I know it’s in the news today, but I like this.

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‘If history repeats itself, I should think we can expect the same again’

So, this weekend it’s the FA Cup Final, Manchester City vs Wigan.

I’m doing something this weekend that I don’t ordinarily do; I’m going to watch it with a group of other people. I’m really not one that goes in for this type of thing, and where I live, I defintely do not want to go to a pub to watch it. But, I’m off to Sheffield, to a friend’s house, and watching it with a group of I don’t know how many people.

The house I’m going to I know well. I have known the family for many years (in fact I’ve known the guy’s wife for 30-odd years now. That caused some friction between me and her husband, but that is another story).

A bonus is that I’m a Manchester City supporter. I won’t say fan. I don’t go all out to watch them, nor do I really follow every single match, but, for my sins, my “chosen” team is Man City. I’m wondering whether I’ll be the only City suporter there. Knowing my luck, most of them would be Wigan supporters.

So, I think much alcohol will be drunk, there’ll be a BBQ, and also watching the match. I hope I come back in one piece…

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No, don’t do that. Or that. Definitely not that.

Sometimes work can be dead frustrating. Okay, I’m in a “bit” of a stressful job, but some decisions that made defy belief. Take this example.

I make no secret of the fact that I work in a call centre, for my sins. I’ve always thought I did something wrong in a previous life, but that’s not important right now.

Apparently new rules have come in, for offices or for just call centres, I can’t fathom which, and these rules state that you cannot use your mobile phone at your desk if your job includes taking payments from customers. So we had so sign something that goes on our files that says we agree with that, and if we disobey this rule, we are likely to get disciplined.

So, we all signed it. It made sense. We can go along with that.

But then 10 days later…an email went through the office…this also applies to iPads and Kindles. iPads, I can just about understand. But Kindles? What secrets can they hide? What can you keep on there during your job…

The mind boggles…

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In Which Threelight reveals something he didn’t mean to keep quiet

Over the past few months, as outlined in a few posts here, I’ve been going quite often to my GP. In that time I have been diagnosed with high blood pressure (which somehow is no surprise to me; I’ve always reacted badly to stress), and also an under-active thyroid (which I didn’t even have a clue about). As a result, I’m taking 3 different tablets for my high BP, which is maybe a tad over the top but it’s helping me. I’m also taking a tablet for the thyroid problem.

I had to go through a battery of tests to make sure everything was okay, which included blood tests. The first blood test showed a blood sugar level of 9.5, not too high but enough to cause some concern. Then I had to go for an ultrasound. No, I’m not pregnant, but they had to check whether they are functioning normally, which they are. My second blood test came back with a blood sugar level of 7.5, lower than the first one but enough confirm the diagnosis.

I have diabetes, more specifically mature-onset diabetes.

I’ve always been on the heavy side. If you were to measure my BMI you would discover I’m in the obese area of the scale. I’ve also had trouble with my weight for most of my life. At school I was fat, but very surprisingly wasn’t the one who ate all the pies.

But now, as a result of the diagnosis, my relationship with food has changed. I have to watch what I eat, and also be careful not to over-eat. Now, if I feel myself getting full, I stop eating. I’m now a Nutritional Information label reader. High carbs good, high sugar bad. There’s some foods I have to avoid, like battered fish and fried food, sugary foods too.

I haven’t quite reached the stage of getting more tablets for the diabetes, indeed that is he next step if I can’t control things by diet.

As soon as I got the diagnosis, I was able to see a nurse to discuss diet, and my aim was to lose half a stone by the time I have my next doctors appointment. I have lost a stone. So at least now I’m doing something right.

That weight loss has made all the difference. When I wake up after a nights sleep, I feel as though I have slept, waking up refreshed. I’m looking less tired than what I used to. My energy levels have increased quite significantly. I’m feeling miles better.

I have a load of visits to the doctors, and also a visit to the nurse to take my pint of blood (a pint? More like an armful.) and then waiting for the next blood sugar reading. I haven’t yet got a blood sugar reader, but I suppose that’s the next step.

An interesting footnote: I have been diagnosed with diabetes, but since then, one of my cousins was diagnosed with diabetes a week after me (his is a lot worse than mine. Withs a blood sugar level of 27, he was admitted to hospital and placed on a drip for a couple of days).

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You Have 9 Minutes Away From Your Work

I liked to think I had a good job. Of course I don’t like doing the work I do, but it pays well, and “at least I’m in a job”.

Now, I’m trying to find out whether the work is the cause of my many ailments. I feel healthy enough, but I have high blood pressure and an under-active thyroid. On Monday I learn whether I need to add another ailment to the growing list.

Or maybe it’s just because I’m getting older. To be fair I am going for the latter and giving my workplace a break in all of this.

But I digress from the point I want to make…

I know that I’m working in an environment where you are constantly doing the same thing, and can get occasionally boring, monotonous and at some times, dead frustrating. Then it’s to the next call and the same thing may happen.

I make no apology for what I’m going to talk about now. We used to have 20 minutes during our shift set aside to go to the toilet should it be needed. They’ve suddenly decreased that to 9 minutes per shift. If, like me, you have the urge to go, and you can’t really stop it, you have to go. But when you’ve used up your 9 minutes, what do you do? We’re talking about calls of nature, and I would have thought it was well nigh impossible to regulate that.

I was wrong. Apparently you can. Now I used to use up a lot more than 20 minutes, but thought it was normal.

Everything we do in the department, every minute of the day is logged. Well, now everything is. But that is the Way of the Call Centre. I suppose I have to live with it, because “at least I have a job”.

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“Skyfall”

Of course I bought the DVD as soon as it came out. I’d heard a lot about it, how good it was. Once I knew it was coming out I’d pre-ordered it, and they had upgraded my order to a Blu-Ray+DVD+Digital Copy. Very nice of them.

This afternoon I got round to watching it. Much like my enthusiasm when “Casino Royale” came out (as close to the original Ian Fleming book as I had hoped), I enjoyed this one. Immensely.

I already know that it’s one of the most successful British movies ever, and I’m not surprised. It has the humour and the one-liners from the old Bond movies. It has the Aston Martin, it has everything. Action. Drama. Comedy.

The title song is sung by the ubiquitous Adele, but the song suits the movie perfectly, and sung well. It’s memorable. I mean, case in point, who remembers the theme tune from “Quantum of Solace”?

Now I’ve read the books, seen the movies, and I think that Daniel Craig is just about the closest you can get to the books. He ticks all the boxes of Fleming’s character in the books, and a close second is, of course, Sean Connery. But as far as I’m concerned the have it right.

The baddie was played differently, which I thought was a bit camp. I don’t know whether that was the whole idea, but the baddie ain’t one of the best though. (The best? Surprisingly, Drax from Moonraker. Killing one of the Bond girls early on by setting the dogs on her. Now, that’s evil.)

But… Why did all the people who watched it before me keep dead quiet about the surprise ending, eh?

Verdict: 4.9/5. The 0.1 is because of the baddie. But other than that, first class. I see what everybody is getting at now.

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Paperback writer.

This past year, April 2012 to now (I know, not a full year, but you know what I mean), I have had big problems finishing books. In 2011 I enjoyed my reading very much. Indeed I have a long list of books I read that year. 2012 was a bad year in that respect. I’d read a book up to a certain point, and then, I’d lose interest in it, mainly because it was taking so freaking long to read it. An obscenely long time.

Why? I can only put it down to a change of hours I have been working this year. Whereas in 2011 I had the time to read, in 2012 I had to find the time to read. I failed miserably in that respect. I really love my reading. I used to read at work, during breaks and lunches, but now I have people to talk to around me, as I am now an accepted member of staff. During lunches, we catch up with news, and what happened that shift (as you do), even though you darn well want to talk about something else…I know this is a good thing though, and I’m not complaining at all.

When I was a lad, I used to enjoy writing. Just writing simple things. When I grew up, I said, I wanted to become an author. It wasn’t until I was 13, and in my first year of high school, that I was humilated in front of my class by an English teacher who clearly didn’t take a shine to me, to knock the writing bug out of me.

I keep on going back to it occasionally, but not often, and even then when I can. I should really go back to it, mainly for it’s cathartic advantages and another way to relax (which, after what I’ve been through in the past few weeks, I do need.)

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Work, Work, Work

So, I’m working the late shift tomorrow, Sunday and Monday.

I really don’t like working the late shifts during the weekends. That’s when you get the idiots alling in. True, it’s during the weekend where the well-oiled machine that we work with falls apart. The powers that be say that nothing changes, it’s the same during the normal 9 to 5 working week (honestly, it has been said that way), but it clearly is not.

I don’t know whether I’ve mentioned this before, but the industry I work in, well, most of it closes down during the weekend, leaving a public wanting the information they need, but we have to say wait until Monday. Oh, the abuse we get from an impatient public!

Oh, and a reduced workforce too…

As you were…

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Time, Time, Time

What. Nearly the end of January already?

Maybe I should wake up and smell the coffee. I like the smell of coffee but don’t drink it. Haven’t done so for about 10 years now (it’s a long story, one I’ll probably tell another time). But this nothing has been a slow month, methinks. Seems ages since Christmas, but it’s only been a month…

I’ve just been really busy that’s all. I don’t seem to get many days off these days. I do, but they soon go, because I have other thing to do. I really should sort things out and get a routine sorted out. But when I get home at any time between 8:30 and 11:30 after some of my shifts, I certainly don’t want to start doing things. It’s much better to veg out to tell you the truth.

Take today for example. Got up at 9:15, slouched around because I could, had lunch, watched Man City beat Stoke, had a sleep of an hour, watched most of Man Utd’s thrashing of Fulham, had dinner, came upstairs and am still doing nothing…

Maybe it’s routine I’m after, which I have lost, especially this past year. How I get that routine back, I have no idea.

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