The more observant reader will have noticed in the previous posts that I was grumpier than usual.
It's because I have a bloody sore foot.
Got That?
The more observant reader will have noticed in the previous posts that I was grumpier than usual.
It's because I have a bloody sore foot.
Got That?
As my foot was hurting after the visit to the blood lab I went down to Lambton Quay to take a bus home.
At the stop the bus I wanted to board stopped way short even as the driver had seen that I was hobbling.
At Thorndon Quay, after I ( and another person) pressed the button for my stop the driver ignored this and sailed past. I went to the front to ask him to stop and he just shrugged so I said "I can't bloody walk mate!"
He stopped the bus, not at a bus stop and I was able to get off and hobble a longer way to home.
No bloody "thank you driver" for him.
Yes, there are a lot of those around but the ones I'm referring to here are the idiots who ride electric scooters on the road.
To be honest I get annoyed at them riding the damned things on the footpaths as well and would like to see them banned.
The idiots on the roads travel too fast for (their) safety and invariably don't wear safety helmets. What's wrong with them?
Today, while crossing, legally with the pedestrian lights on Bowen Street, a scooterist on the road ran through the red lights and nearly collected me and another pedestrian on the crossing.
Bastard! I hope he falls on his head sometime soon.
I walked, painfully to Awanui labs on The Terrace to provide a blood sample.
On my walk, in light traffic, I was annoyed by stupid pedestrians in front of me who pushed the 'cross' button at intersections and on pedestrian crossings and then, as there were no cars, crossed anyway so that the lights activated when the next poor bloody motorist came along and had to stop when there were no pedestrians crossing!
Sheesh! They push my buttons.
I don't do this as I think like a motorist as well as a pedestrian so, if there's no traffiuc I cross without activating the button.
I had a pleasant and helpful (I think) call from Richard today after I posted on my gout condition.
Doctor Richard prescribed Allopurinol to treat the condition as he said that he had good results from this after some kind of gout-type flare up a couple of years ago.
"I got big fat fingers" he said at which I was tempted to say "You'd have needed a bigger double bass" ...
... but I didn't. You know me - sensitive as anything.![]() |
| "Bwahahaha!" |
I'm not running up and down my scales today nor am I going to mow the lawns.
For one I don't have a musical instrument to play with and another we chose a house without lawns this time which is quite a boon (not Daniel although I do have a 'coonskin' hat).
No, it'll be a quiet day today like yesterday with no walks and little activity. I seem to have a gout flare-up on my right foot (not my left foot - that was a different Daniel).
I haven't had a gout flare up for some time and wrote about it in a post HERE if you want to see what gout is about (Richard could do with rhymes like that in his 'poetry')
I don't know what triggered this flare-up but do know that it's related to arthritis so is to be expected at my age. It's less (for me) to do with a debauched lifestyle although I did drink 3 glasses of red wine (pinot noir) on Saturday night). I made mention of the effect in that earlier post which you probably won't be bothered to read:
"This is bloody painful and makes normal walking difficult. It is one of those conditions that don't bring sympathy when mentioned. It in fact generally elicits howls of laughter and derision. Why is that? When one mentions the possibility of gout the listener conjures up images of a fat and debauched Henry VIII. Hey! I hardly ever drink Port, eat very little red meat, never eat shellfish and run a mile at the thought of eating offal so why me?"
I'm drinking extra lots of water to flush out my system of uric acid and taking the odd paracetamol. I cannot take anti-inflammatory drugs as recommended because of the medication I take (blood thinner) so just have to put up with this for a few days. It's a good job that I have neither a musical instrument nor a lawn as I wouldn't be able to do any 'running up' on either.
... like this one:
One can only assume that Richard is the old guy trudging behind.
Actually, that's not the photograph I was looking for on Facebook 'Late lost nightlife of Wellington'.
It's this one on the site that I told Richard about:
Looking cool!
Yes, you read that heading correctly. Interview number 40!
Wow! *
Who would have thought?
This series has been one of the most popular of The Curmudgeon Inc.ⓒ series with, over the 39 posts an incredible number of comments that can be counted in the dozens. Now that's achievement.
To celebrate I thought that an interview featuring the number 40 somehow would be appropriate.
A quick Google search on 40 showed this:God does not explicitly state a hidden or magical meaning for the number 40 in the Bible, but Scripture consistently uses it as a symbolic period of testing, trial, preparation, and transition.
Key Biblical Examples of 40
Noah’s Flood: Rain fell for 40 days and nights to cleanse the earth before a new beginning.
The Israelites: They wandered in the wilderness for 40 years to be purified and tested before reaching the Promised Land.
Moses: He spent 40 days on Mount Sinai receiving the Ten Commandments, and his life is broken into distinct 40-year blocks (in Egypt, in the desert, and leading Israel).
Jesus:
He fasted and was tempted in the wilderness for 40 days before starting His ministry, and there were 40 days between His resurrection and ascension.
Many theologians and teachers point out that 40 marks a clear pattern of spiritual transition—a crucial time where God shapes people, tests obedience, and brings about renewal.
Other biblical scholars caution that the Bible never explicitly assigns a formal rule to numerology, meaning 40 is sometimes just a literal length of time rather than a secret code.
Yeah, thanks Google but when I want a load of religious nonsense I'll ask for it or I'll read one of Robert's posts on his on-again off-again blog which is like an annoying light bulb that flickers on and off.
Philosophical Quotes
Life really does begin at forty. Up until then, you are just doing research. - Carl G. Jung
At age 20, we worry about what others think of us. At 40, we don't care what they think of us. At 60, we discover they haven't been thinking of us at all. - Ann Landers
At twenty years of age, the will reigns; at thirty the wit; at forty the judgment. - Benjamin Franklin
Every man over forty is a scoundrel. - George Bernard Shaw
Forty is the old age of youth; fifty is the youth of old age. - Victor Hugo
Life begins at forty. - W. B. Pitkin
The first forty years of life give us the text: the next thirty supply the commentary. - Arthur Schopenhauer
The lovely thing about being forty is that you can appreciate twenty-five-year-old men. - Colleen McCullough
We don't understand life any better at forty than at twenty, but we know it and admit it. - Jules Renard
When I passed forty I dropped pretense, 'cause men like women who got some sense.' - Maya Angelou
Women are most fascinating between the ages of 35 and 40 after they have won a few races and know how to pace themselves. Since few women ever pass 40, maximum fascination can continue indefinitely. - Christian Dior
Women deserve to have more than twelve years between the ages of twenty-eight and forty. - James Thurber
I've decided - well, The Old Girl decided for me quite some time ago that I don't suit hats. This is a problem given that I've become follically-challenged with age and need to wear one when the sun is shining.
I keep buying them though and, after wearing them once or twice end up relocating them to a cupboard and later to the op-shops.
Here are just a few of them. I've posted other images before.