The words this week at Three Word Wednesday are: bicker, nervous, and trajectory.
Here's mine:
THINKS THAT
The impervious biker looks in his directory and thinks that. ‘Forty Second Street and Broadway is no place to hang out, I don’t doubt.’ More ‘nervous bicker’, than ‘the trajectory of a speeding bullet.’
Written for and inspired by 3WW the three words this week are: cryptic flash malign
Here's mine:
An American Sentence:
Don't malign flash fiction, cryptic as a crossword, it's not half Sci-fi.
The AmericanSandwich game: CLUELESS Locking the cell door, the Desk Sargeant had a flash of inspiration. 'It wasn't buried in the crypt, it was in the cryptic crossword clues'. "The Joker is trying to malign us," he told the Chief of Police. 060509
Write a piece of flash fiction in just three American Sentences. Allen Ginsberg's American Sentence has seventeen syllables. Your task is to use as few words as possible to fill the sandwich.
Here's mine:
MUMMY’S YUMMIES Mummy makes us, strawberry jelly, and, chocolate peanut butter. Toasts saffron cake with banana, clotted cream, and chocolate sprinkles. But, Mummy goes to Diet Deli, for the all day, Salad De-lite. 040509
Vinda Vindaloo Little hot spice how I love you Lancashire Hotpot 040509a
Write a piece of flash fiction in just three American Sentences. Allen Ginsberg's American Sentence has seventeen syllables. Your task is to use as few words as possible to fill the sandwich.
Here's mine:
THE SLOTTED FURNITURE MAN With his imagination he creates beautiful things in his yard. Slotted furniture, made with slats taken from discarded old pallets. Meticulously sawn, sanded, sealed and painted to perfection. 210409c
Okay, it's your turn to have a go at the American Sandwich. Simply write a piece of poetic flash fiction in three sentences. Each with seventeen syllables and in as few words as possible.
TUESDAY Don't you just love Tuesday? For some reason Tuesday has become the busiest day of my week and today was no exception. I had loads of paperwork to sort out for the tax man (perish the thought) and one of Nicola's helpers phoned in sick. So, 'me who is the master of being in two places at once' set about about the task of doing both jobs. Then of course there was Jack... Yes, it's the school holidays and Jack (big boy, as he is) needs my attention too. So there I am, happy Tuesday!!! trying to be in four places at once. Yes four, because all my bloggage needs updating on a Tuesday too! Oh well, all's well that ends well!!! WHO SAID THAt? SATURDAY SCRIBES There's a cool prompt site over at: Saturday Scribes Have you tried it yet? NAISAIKU
Mug (dot) con Virtual Dating! Wanna dance? DO~THE~ TAMLA~WALK! Wanna dance? Virtual Dating! Mug (dot) con 140409a
FORMULA I was thinking about forms and formulas just now and how some people seem to have a formula for everything. Take cooking for instance, they have a recipe book and they stick to the recipe and bingo, no balderdashery they get a perfect plated meal. But surely life in general isn't that simple, is it? I mean you can't have a formula for everything, can you? CAMPING I was looking at side awnings again for our van, I'm itching to get away camping, but I don't want to take the big trailer tent, I just want a side awning to give us a bit of extra space. But try as I might I just can't seem to find anything suitable in this neck of the woods. I found one on the Internet last year and then couldn't get it 'cos they were out of stock for weeks. I'll have to take another 'butcher's' as the camping season is approaching fast!!! NaisaiKu Here's mine:
Five points pentagram ONE STAR pentagram points five 070409a
BUSES Don't you just hate buses! Only when they don't run on time or when they refuse to let you on. Not the buses of course but the bus drivers. We waited for an hour to get the last possible bus to the airport in Tenerife the other week. The nice lady in the bus station office at Los Cristianos had already reassured us in three languages that the airport bus was accessible for Ziggy (Nic's wheelchair) but when the bus arrived it was an ordinary green thingy with narrow steps at the front and there was no way that Ziggy could get on board. "Manyana" said the driver and started to close the sliding doors. "Hold on a mo' " I said, shoving two big bags on the front seat, "I'll have to leave her here, I've got a 'plane to catch!" The Spanish bus driver didn't know what to do, he just sat there revving the bus up impatiently. Luckily there were some old school Brits on board who came to our rescue, as I hauled Nic up the steps and plonked her in the front seat they helped fold Ziggy up and stash him in the luggage compartment underneath. We finally reached the airport with twenty minutes to spare. BUSES. I'm too angry to talk about buses, when I'm fussed. I wait aways and sometimes but not often, one appears. Most times I start to walk the mile or so. And between stops, after a while, one whistles by. At the next stop, I always sit or lie, or queue in endless stance, under a rain filled sky. That's why I'm too angry to talk about buses when I'm fussed.. STSTSPP1991
BUS DEGRADATION. Billy not silly don't want bus to Piccadilly Billy stand here waiting like a Roger Hunt Billy don't know the Ali McGraw No wonder Salford bus shelters get smashed to Daffy Duck What about the punters no-one cares about the poor Maggie's innovation bus deregulation She has got a lot to answer for... 031091
THE NAISAIKU CHALLENGE?
Buses are barmy in hot and balmy weather UNRELIABLE in hot and balmy weather buses are barmy 310309a
YELLOW SUN Being out in the sun for too long can be a bad thing, or so they tell me. My head is peeling right now after a recent visit to warmer parts. You walk around in the midday heat like a mad dog, perhaps and then wonder why you get so burned. I for one was fascinated by the sun. It seemed so close after a long Manchester winter, I kept looking towards it trying desperately not to stare at it directly. Was it really any closer to us here than it was at home? It certainly looked as if it was to me and the warmth in fact extreme heat seemed to confirm this very fact for me. I was amazed at how yellow the sun appeared to be in The Canary Islands. NAISAIKU CHALLENGE? Here's mine:
Red rag Yellow sun NO BLUES Yellow sun Red rag 240309a
GAUGUIN Nicola is planning a 'round the world trip', not because she's got loads of money to waste, she hasn't. But because she's entering a competition where the prize is five thousand smackeroonio's to enable her and her helper to travel. She's got to win it first of cause, but she still told me today that she's going to the Island near Tahiti where Paul Gauguin died. TUESDAY NAISAIKU..
The striker was right left back in the changing rooms: ambidextrously
The striker was right left back in the changing rooms: AMBIDEXTROUSLY left back in the changing rooms the striker was right 030309a
Ambidextrously left back in the changing rooms: the striker was right Have you tried it yet?
JUST A BIT OF FUN Well , it started off as just a bit of fun, and very quickly it snowballed into a whole time consuming thing. What am I talking about? NaisaiKu.. of course! To keep you up to speed with things you'll need to visit the NaisaiKu.. Challenge! site HERE and have a little read. YOUR TURN NEXT Okay, the main idea of running The NaisaiKu.. Challenge! is to let other people have a go at posting their own versions of The NaisaiKu... style. So if you haven't had a go yet, please toddle on over to the prompt site and check it out! Remember, It's your turn next! WINTER, WEATHER, OR NOT! I know that it's still meant to be winter in this little bit of bohemia, but I for one think that the weather is really mild. There are of course the few odd days of freezing cold and still more have been forecast but in general, it is mild and we've had hardly any rain. Nonetheless, Nicola wants to go to Tenerife for a week or two, in search of a little sun! 'Impossible!' I told her, 'what would we do with the cat?' TUESDAY NAISAIKU..
meow she sphinx bohemia's talking CatiKu.. stalking bohemia sphinx he meows 240209a
THE SIMPLE LIFE Whatever happened to the flummin' simple life? I don't know and they don't care and so the story goes... No matter how hard I try to make things easy and to wind down and relax, it just doesn't happen. Each and every day brings a new and different or additional challenge and with each extra task comes more responsibility. NAISAIKU.. Okay, I've had my little moan, so hopefully I won't be doing much more ranting and raving on this blog tonight! In fact, why don't I tell you about NaisaiKu.. and how it is starting to evolve in the bloggosphere! The Week One Mister Linky Thingy is up and running right HERE clink~da~link. HERE'S MINE:
Here's a NaisaiKu.. check it out comment or quote written just for fun HERE'S A NAISAIKU.. written just for fun check it out comment or quote here's a NaisaiKu.. 160209c
The following are some examples of my cyclical Haiku style poetry:
THE RULES FOR NaisaiKu!
www.sewina.blogspot.com All you do is write a Haiku of five, seven, five syllables then re-enter the first line as the central TITLE then reverse the cycle so line 5 reads the same as line 3 line 6 reads the same as line 2 and finally line 7 should be the same as line 1 and line 4. And that’s about it!
So you should end up with seven lines and 39 syllables.
Just to make things more complicated there's also a forty-one syllable NaisaiKu where the second line is repeated as the TITLE, in some ways this seems the more logical way to go as the piece then can be read as three seperate Haiku, almost...
Here's an example of a 41 syllable NaisaiKu which is also known as a Cycliku!
it don't have to rhyme forty-one silly-billy on just a few lines FORTY-ONE SILLY-BILLY on just a few lines forty-one silly-billy it don't have to rhyme
You can make Just for funNaisaiKu rhyme or not.
Finally, you can of course use the third line as the TITLE if you need to emphasise something like this, perhaps:
Shout out, shout it out! SHOUT OUT, SHOUT IT OUT! Shout out, shout it out!
The rules are so simple that you could even convert an existing Haiku into this style if you so wish.
Just a bit of fun!
Andy Sewina
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If and when you do, please leave a link to your post in the comments on this post so others can enjoy your work too!
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Just a bit of fun Beats clearing the winter snow Hip hip hip hooray JUST A BIT OF FUN Hip hip hip hooray Beats clearing the winter snow Just a bit of fun 020209
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Just a little laugh Do you wanna be my date I'M ONLY JOKING Do you wanna be my date Just a little laugh 020209a
You tell them three times Then they think that they told you Who the hell yell you WHO THE HELL YELL YOU Who the hell yell you Then they think that they told you You tell them three times
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Skating on the pond If the ice cracks don’t go on Hippopotamus SKATING ON THE POND Hippopotamus If the ice cracks don’t go on Skating on the pond
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Pyjamarama Semantics and all that jazz Hippopotawhat SEMANTICS AND ALL THAT JAZZ Hippopotawhat Semantics and all that jazz Pyjamarama
Hippo atoms up Anagrammatically Hippopotamus ANAGRAMMATICALLY Hippopotamus Anagrammatically Hippo atoms up
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Squash tomato stew Hippopotamus to you Over twenty one SQUASH TOMATO STEW Over twenty one Hippopotamus to you Squash tomato stew
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Put your catchphrase here Shout it from the rooftops too Write it on the wall PUT YOUR CATCHPHRASE HERE Write it on the wall Shout it from the rooftops too Put your catchphrase here
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Drink yourself sober We don’t serve drunks in this bar We pickle their brains WE PICKLE THEIR BRAINS We pickle their brains We don’t serve drunks in this bar Drink yourself sober
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Just another day ‘Cos tomorrow never comes Much like yesterday JUST ANOTHER DAY Much like yesterday ‘Cos tomorrow never comes Just another day
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Writers are blighters But only on Friday nights PHILOSOPHICAL But only on Friday nights Writers are blighters
ANDY SEWINA They said I’ve got to write a sestina I said my name is Andy Sewina Would you like a bite of my banana How long till you get some new pyjama Is that a felt hat or a fedora Did you sail into the new marina
I once met a mermaid called Marina I thought I’d tell you in this sestina That I always wear an old fedora She said is your name Andy Sewina Lemontina do you wear pyjama Oh but please please don’t drive me banana
Joey likes to eat yellow banana When he pedalo to the marina Everybody loves his blue pyjama When he goes siesta with sestina He dreams that he is Andy Sewina Wearing a big coat and a fedora
You really can’t ignore a fedora Even a squishy squashy banana Won’t make you into Andy Sewina So don’t go try to swim the marina Who said it’s complicated sestina It’s so easy peasey in pyjama
Do the drama school supply pyjama I’ll bring a pair under my fedora It’s time for us to sing my sestina Ba ba ba bana bana banana Ma ma ma mamma ma ma marina Yeah lemontina Andy Sewina
Dance like fiesta Andy Sewina Do Sucu sucu Cuba pyjama Discotina down to the marina Don’t forget to don your old fedora Ba ba ba bana bana banana Singer ringer dinger my sestina
Dreamer dreamer sestina pyjama Andy Sewina with his fedora Slip don’t trip banana skin marina 280109
COLD
First of all, I must tell you that I have a very nasty cold, so bad that I've been laid up for the best part of the last couple of days. These things happen but they always take me by surprise. It must be ten years since I felt so rotten. Even now as I sit down to write this my nose is streaming. COLDER
Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse, Jack phoned up and asked for a lift home, so I drove across town to collect him. By the time I got there I was feeling rotten again, coughing and eyes watering and freezing cold. COLDER STILL
Phew, this is a really gloomy bloggage this week, but 'ang on a mo' it gets worse. I was meant to be going down to Sale tonight for the poetry night at the Waterside Arts Centre, but of course it wouldn't have been right, for all I know I might have the flu, perish the thought. Anyway, today is even colder than yesterday was and in just forty-eight hours I have to drive two-hundred and twenty miles to south London. Such is life.. HIVE MAGAZINE
You can now check out three of my poems Online at Hive Magazine. I also have three poems from my Merseyside collection at Poem 800. And if you want to read my latest really bad poetry you only need clink-the-link to SweetTalkingGuy SHOP LOCAL
Don't you just hate losing things? I do and I'm sure I just lost a five pound note in my local shop. Anyway, one of my favorite local shops Henson's Hardware on Great Western Street Moss Side has just been awarded the Hardware Retailer of the year award by the British Hardware Federation. If anyone deserves it, they do!
BACK TO NORMAL? Things are just about back to normal and in this house that means complete chaos. We/I started decorating the back room about a week before Christmas and of course it was never going to be finished in time was it? Well, no it wasn't and it still isn't! So what's new? DIET WHAT? Did I say I was starting the diet on Christmas eve? Dream on! I meant February 2nd. Honest! You see I figured out that the best day of the whole year to start a new diet is February 2nd. so that's when it's going to happen. WEIGHT LOSS The other thing I said was that I was going to lose the weight first and then go on the diet. So did I? Well nearly! I got very close, within twenty pounds of my target weight and then I went chocolate crazy! Only choking, I went cake mad! Well anyway, so close and yet still FAT! But, tomorrow is another day and another opportunity for me (and you) to succeed. HIVE MAGAZINE I've posted a couple of poems on a blog at Hive Magazine, the first one Speaking Mancunian I wrote specially for them, I wasn't too happy about the way it penned but I stuck it up anyhow. No one has left a comment on the post so I really don't know how well it went. The second one I posted was Shining Shoes, again no comments, how frustrating! The problem is though that you have to be registered to comment which in my opinion defeats the object, 'cos if the readers can't comment (only other contributors are allowed to ) then you don't get any feedback - where's the joy in that? RAW MEAT 100th. ISSUE This month sees the 100th. Issue of Nicola's Online Newsletter Raw Meat. She has been producing it every month (apart from when she was doing her MA and it became a bi-monthly for a while) since 1999. First as a paper publication which she mailed out by post and then since September 2006 as an Online Newsletter and a paper publication then finally from January 2007 as an Online Monthly only. So Congratulations Nic! Here's to the next 100! FINALLY FINALLY Don't forget you can read, criticise, comment or complain about my really bad poetry over at my main pub-poetry site SweetTalkingGuy!... If you want to read some good poetry you could try our Stan's blog Elephant Small, he hasn't posted for a few weeks but it's well worth scrolling down the pages to unearth some real gems. He is also posting extracts from his novel The Fourth Millennium. MORE NEXT WEEK
NEARLY NEARLY Apologies to all six of my regular readers, I could concoct a shedful of excuses why I haven't been posting to this bloggage regularly. But well, I'm sorry! On a more positive note I would however, like to wish all of you a very happy Christmas and New Year! I'm saying this now because I will be away for the festive period and I doubt very much whether I will have access to a computer that is linked to the web. So, Happy Crimbo! LIVERPOOL I think that most people know that Liverpool is the European City of Culture this year and that for them it has been a very successful time. We've been over a few times for different things, Nic goes to a place at Old Swan to see a Homeopath and we went to Crosby one afternoon to see the Amazing Gormley's and a couple of weeks ago we went to the new arena next to Albert Dock to see Echo and The Bunnymen. Anyway, congratulations Liverpool! Oh yes, and tonight in Manchester at the Apollo Theatre we went to see The Beatles! Phew, nearly got you going then, didn't I? What I meant to say was that we went to see The bootleg Beatles tonight! CON-GESTION CHARGE I hate all this nonsense about the con-gestion charge in Manchester and I'm glad it's all over. The people have spoken and over a million of them returned their ballot forms with a big NO! vote. So, that's that then! The voice of common sense has won. Like I said all along, we don't have any traffic con-gestion in Manchester, all we have is a few blocked arteries and I'm still waiting for the council to contact me so I can tell them how to solve this problem once and for all. FINALLY There is a NEW MAGAZINE! Online and it's called Hive Magazine you can check it out HERE it's pretty much all about Manchester so I know you'll love it. Also, don't forget to check my latest poems at: SweetTalkingGuy you can clink-the-link-here if you like. Finally, finally Nicola Batty's Newsletter Raw Meat is now Online with issue ninety-nine at: www.rawprintz.blogspot.com
DIET DELI Okay, first up is the diet. Or should I say the non-diet because I don't actually start the diet till Christmas eve. The plan is, and I'm sure all six of my regular readers and one of the two casual readers and the occasional reader of this bloggage, is already sick and tired of hearing this, but here I go again, I'm going to lose the weight first and then go on the diet! RUNNING All I ever seem to do these days is run around like a headless chicken. Everywhere I look there is something else to do. There are quite simply not enough hours in the day to do everything that needs doing here. Apart from all the chores and the extensive re-building of this house there is my son Jack. Jack expects me to do absolutely everything for him. He wants all his dinners making and all his clothes washing and he needs lifts to here and there and bus fares and clothes money and ... need I go on? However, I guess that that is the parents lot. On the other hand, if I didn't have all these things to do, what would I do? Would I be any happier? Any richer? I don't suppose I would, so I better put up and shut up! HALF WAY HOUSE! In the weight loss stakes, I'm on day fifty with thirty four to go. So, I've crept well past the half way mark without even noticing. It is so easy to lose weight, I say this not as a boast but as a warning. The difficult thing is maintaining that weight loss, any fool can lose a few pounds but not many can keep it off for very long and herein lies the challenge. Once the weight is lost I need to make sure that I don't allow any of it to creep back on. Easier said than done, I hear the experienced dieters out there exclaim! MANCHESTER CON-GESTION MADNESS I don't wish to say much more on the subject of the con-gestion charge in Manchester apart from the fact that the whole thing is an exercise in madness. Okay, so this is where I stand on the issue. Vote No! METROLINK I was very happy to see that some of the former Fallowfield loop line, which has been left untended for many years now, has been cleared of the overgrown trees and rubble in preparation for the laying of new tracks for the Metrolink tram/rapid transit expansion. The bit of waste land, re-claimed is between Firsway and Chorlton, there may well be more already done but I haven't had a chance to go and check it out yet. On the downside there are still many hundreds of miles of dismantled railway routes in this region that there are no plans to restore.
LOOKING BACK! I was just looking to see if I could find the date of the post I made last year about the Beetham tower. I didn't find it (yet) but I came across the following little posting 'Talking Italian' and the four subbies after it, which deal with our little end of season break, last year. I enjoyed re-reading it so I thought you just might too, anyway... TALKING ITALIAN We went on one of those end of season bargain breaks, three weeks for the price of two, granny goes free, and gratis car-hire if you book a budget airline flight thru the same agent. We only wanted to go for seven days so when the company lady added up the deal and subtracted the discounts they actually owed us money! How mad is that? When they say it's cheaper than staying at home, they really mean it. We'd have been daft not to go, so we packed our bags and headed for Lago di Garda! SUMMER SUNSHINE It was a bargain break on a budget airline and we had to fly from Liverpool's John Lennon airport. How Rock 'n Roll's that? I had flown from Liverpool airport many years ago on one of those wind-up-and-go-planes to Ronaldsway in the Isle of Man. In those days Liverpool airport was called Speake and the terminal was like a garden shed! I know they've done it up now - it's more like a double garage these-days! Don't you just hate flying? I do! But what can you do, if it's cheaper to go abroad than to stay at home - then you'd be a fool not to go! Anyway, as it turned out we left on a miserable autumn day and flew for two hours to Milano, where we encountered summer sunshine. LAKE GARDA We picked up the gratis hire-car from the aeroporto and drove for one hour to our accommodation on the banks of Lake Garda. The nice car-hire people had up-graded us to a large four door vehicle, which was very handy for Ziggy! So, thank you very much to the wonderful staff at Bergamo airport, which is about as close to Milan as Liverpool is to Manchester, but that's budget (bud-jet?) for you I guess. As it happens, it turned out in our favour as Bergamo is a lot of Kilometers nearer to Lago di Garda than Milano. So, the sun was shining and the camp site was first class, did I mention that we were in a tent? Well, you can't have everything, can you? And the tents are FM! flaming massive! UNIFORMS One thing we noticed this time in Italy was thenumber of people wearing some kind of uniform, we were strolling along the lake road when a bunch of people on bicycles came towards us, there must have been fifty people in the group, men, women and youngsters. There were fat people and thin people and tall people and small ones, but the funny thing was they were all wearing the same outfit, black Lycra style cycle shorts and a black and red vest. We sat by one of the little harbours on the Lakeside near Simione and a car pulled up and six young men got out. They walked towards the harbour wall in single file. They were identically dressed in long blue shorts and white pumps and socks and purple polo shirts with a little anchor motif on the chest. They climbed down the wooden ladder to a waiting boat and sailed out into the morning mist on the lake. THE SOPRANO'S The best uniform buddies that we saw were the Soprano's. The campsite thermometer thingy read 32 degrees and these guys were dressed in wellington boots and orange waterproof trousers, big oven-mitt style gloves and blue polo shirts and dark glasses. They all looked and acted like Tony Soprano and they were the campsite bin-men. All the happy campers on the campsite had separated their empty bottles into one bin and their plastics into another, cardboard into a different place and general rubbish into another skip, all for recycling and then the Soprano's came along and recycled everything! Into one big dustbin-cart! GLOBAL THINGY I found the posts I was looking for, the first one dates back to November the eighteenth 2006. The eighteenth being the first day that I could see the Beetham tower that winter. All of the leaves had fallen off all of the twenty seven trees that I can see from this window. The second posting is from December the fourth 2007. The fourth being the day the same thing happened last year. So what does all that prove? Global warming? I don't know, but I'll tell you that I can't see the Beetham Tower, yet, this year.
DOWNHILL TO CRIMBO Don't you just hate the commerciality of this season? It's not quite bonfire night yet but all the shops are displaying their Christmas stock. DIET NEWS Nothing untoward to report, this diet is so easy to maintain and the weight continues to fall off, although I really don't know or quite understand where it all actually goes to. But it disappears and each day I feel closer to my target. It has slowed down a little this week, which I expected but I know that by next week another significant amount of flubber will have gone forever. STARTING DATE(S) How do you know when to start your diet? is one of the many questions people ask. My reply is always, Tomorrow! You see, you need a time and a place to start anything and you need time for your imagination to inform and impress your mind of the decision. Also, although you don't have to follow my advice, I recommend just two days in the year as an actual starting date, if you truly desire to succeed. The dates I recommend are the first of February and the second of October. TIPS & TRICKS To be successful in the weight loss stakes you need to have many tricks and tips up your sleeve, I gave a few last time in the post below this one, you can scroll down a litttle bit to find them if you like. By the way, did I say 'don't try this at home?' Okay, I'll say it now! DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME!
Happy Birthday to my sister Kim, your card is on my hall table! SKIPPING ROPE One of the extra things I have started this week is to introduce exercise into my regime. I started with a skipping rope in the back yard but found it hard going. I like the idea of using this device but I don't think I'm quite ready for it yet. BALLS REVEALED Okay, so I failed on the skipping rope task, but I will get back to it in a week or so when I've lost a few more pounds. In the meantime, I have taken up a special exercise program that I devised a couple of years ago. It is a latchkey regime which means that I can do as little or as much as I feel able to do at any given time. The idea is, (1) you purchase a set of those soft tennis ball sized plastic balls that you can buy in a bundle of fifty or a hundred for a pocket money price from your local toy shop. (2) You count out thirty six balls and place them in a bucket or basket. (3) You throw the balls onto the floor. (4) You then start to pick up the thrown balls and put them back in the bucket or basket. (5) You throw the balls on the floor again and pick them all up again. Phew! I think you probably get the idea now! MINT TEA Now this is a good one! I divide my day into two halves, during the hours of daylight, I drink black coffee. After dark in the evenings I drink Mint tea. When I say this is good, it must be, 'cos I hardly ever drink tea, however, over the last couple of weeks the mint tea has become an important tool in my quest to lose the weight first and then go on the diet! The amazing thing I discovered was that when you drink this stuff, you don't feel hungry! So, it's ideal for me, as after seven pm, I don't eat again till seven am. when I break my fast. WATER TRICKS The water tricks are probably the single most important thing I have learnt. As you should know, you need to drink lots of water just to stay alive! But when you're losing weight, it is essential! You need the water to help flush out your system, your kidneys etc. If you don't drink the water, you die! I'm not being alarmist here, you see you can go without food for a long time but not without water. I drink a minimum of four pints each day and the way I do it, is two pints first thing in the morning and another two pints in the afternoon about an hour or so before I eat. I also try to drink other amounts of water throughout the day and if I have to drive anywhere I always take a litre bottle with me. THE COLD WATER TRICK I mentioned that I drink black coffee and mint tea but being used to having milk in the top of my coffee I now put a little cold water on top instead. I don't suppose it makes much difference really as the coffee soon cools enough to drink anyway, but it's just one of those things I do so I can drink it straight away. THE HOT WATER TRICK I drink my (four) pints of water from a beer (pint pot) glass which I fill up about two thirds of the way with freshly drawn very cold water and then I top up the glass with boiling water and drink it down in one go. I find the temperature, doing it this way to be just right. MORE IN A FORTNIGHT...
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Photo Copyright Brigitte Greenham (c) 2008
Official photographer to the stars... FAT PHOTO
Okay, here it is the official 'Fat Photo' the only trouble is that it doesn't look fat enough, but believe me, this photo was taken on October 2nd 2008 when I was thirty-six bags of sugar overweight. Each bag represents 2lb in weight. Therefore, I started this weight loss program a whooping seventy-two pounds oversize. The target I have set myself is to lose this excess by Christmas eve! How mad's that?
SERIOUSLY OVERWEIGHT
When I say don’t try this diet at home, I mean it. This quick weight loss method is for seriously overweight people. If you only need to lose a few pounds, I suggest that you watch your portion sizes and join a gym.
GASPERS BEWARE
This method of reducing is so powerful that you often need to force yourself to eat. If you are a gasper, things become potentially more dangerous as you are likely to substitute eating for a cigarette.
HIGH PROTEIN
The way this rapid reduction takes place is by eating high protein foods; the idea is for you to eat as much and as often as you feel the need for food. You won’t put on any more weight, in fact the more high protein you eat, the faster you will reduce.
FAT STORE
The thing is, if you’re seriously overweight, you’re already carrying around tens of pounds of unused energy. The high proteins that you eat start to go to work on this fat store immediately. After only a few days your bowel movements will change and your stomach will shrink and in the process you will lose maybe six to ten pounds of excess weight, perhaps more.
ENERGY LEVEL
Now that’s what I call quick weight loss. On top of these changes, you will notice a boost in your energy level straight away. In my job I need to lift a heavy weight several times a day and I noticed that after losing just eight pounds of flubber that the regular weight I lift seemed a lot lighter. Quite possibly, for every pound you lose, you can lift an extra pound. That’s the way it feels to me anyhow.
TWEAKS
Okay, so just to make things a whole lot more complicated I’m going to add a few twists and turns, tweaks if you like to this already very very successful program. The first thing I’m going to introduce is another rapid reduction method that is also a proven stand alone, time tested and trusted dead cert fail safe system. My name for it is Balls! And yes you can do this in the privacy of your own home, if your Doctor says 'yes'.
FOOD COMBINING
The next little tweak that I’m going to make is to introduce a third method, which is based on the Doctor Hays food combining technique. I first came across the idea in Italy, where they actually had something quite different, that they called the separation of tastes. I liked the way that they served many small courses in the restaurants and that each one was a different food. A meat course, a fish course, a pasta course, etc.
BREAK MY FAST...
Moving on, the next twist I’m adding in to the equation is a little something that I nicked off my Buddhist friends. They tell me that they only eat from sunup till noon each day and then they fast. So I’ve adapted this to suit my lifestyle and the way I use it combined with the other methods I have mentioned. I simply say that if I am going to breakfast at seven am, then I will need to stop eating by seven pm the day before. In effect from seven in the evening till seven am the following morning I am fasting and then at seven am, I break my fast with what people tell me is the most important meal of the day, breakfast. How simple’s that?
PERCENTAGE EATING
The next little turning of the tables in my favour is going to be the compilation of all this knowledge. Everybody I meet tells me that breakfast is the most important meal of the day, so not only is it the breaking of a twelve hour fast but also it is the time when you need to take on the fuel to carry you through the day. I haven’t worked out a percentage figure for this one as yet but it is going to be high. Something like forty-five to fifty-five per cent of your daily calorie intake, perhaps. I noticed that when we eat at three pm instead of six pm I don’t feel hungry later on, but when we eat at six pm or later, I just want to keep on snacking till I go to bed. How mad is that?So on top of the high percent breakfast I think that a main meal lunch would suit me best, leaving only a few percent of calories for an evening meal. Just a thought.
TEA-TOTAL
I recently discovered that some sorts of tea can play tricks on the mind to make you not want to eat. Of course the Chinese have known this for centuries and every now and then you'll see an advert for some kind of herbal tea diet. I had never given them much thought before, imagining that they would probably taste foul etc. And anyway, you have to pay for that sort of information and I'm not that daft am I? I'm not really a tea drinker, I think it's the way that it's usually served in England, with milk, that puts me off. When Nicola started drinking herbal teas about a year ago, I steered clear. That is until I ran out of coffee last week. So, I tried one of her mint teas, with two sweeteners in it. Delicious! I liked the taste so much and the effect it has on me, offsetting any hunger pangs, that I decided to include it in my Mad Weight Loss Program!
And finally... WATER WATER WATER!
Eight hundred million people do not have clean or adequate amounts of drinking water and in the west we literally pour millions of gallons of drinkable water down the drain every day. But even in Britain and America where we have clean water on tap for the most part, millions and millions of people are walking around dehydrated. If you don’t drink at least eight 10oz glasses of water a day, you’re probably one of them. What’s going on?
STAY TUNED DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME! Okay, right! This is what's happening - I've been to see Docter Dreama, and he has given me the orl kleer to start a mad diet. Diet? You? I hear my six regular readers scream. You don't need to go on a diet, you've already done that, remember? Well er, yes I do and yes I did, the trouble is no one believed me. But you did do it didn't you? Yes, I did it! but I didn't have any photograhic evidence. You did, I saw the 'after' photo! I know, and that's the problem, everybody saw the 'after photo' but not the 'fat photo'. But how can you do it all again? Simple, you see since last christmas I've been actively piling on the pounds to the tune of a couple a week. So you're really fat again, that's mad! Yes, it is total madness and between now and next christmas I'm going to lose all that blubber again! When you say next christmas do you mean the one coming up in ten or twelve weeks? Yes! That is MAD! Exactly, and that's why I'm saying DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME! COMING SOON FAT PHOTO LOSE THE WEIGHT FIRST THEN GO ON THE DIET! THREE THINGS YOU NEED TO KNOW (ABOUT LOSING WEIGHT) BALLS THE ULTIMATE EXERCISE THE CODOLOGY OF QUICK WEIGHT LOSS AND MUCH MORE...
SUPERMARKET BLUES Don't you just hate shopping? Or have I lamented this theme before? To death! I hear the cries from the threepennies. Anyhow, supermarketology is one of those things that won't go away in a hurry. I was in one of our local supermarkets today, not to be confused with the street mini-markets or the giant hyper-markets that abound these days, when I suddenly realised that there wereabout a dozen self service tills, now I have seen these tills at a few places recently but it was only today that I realised that not only were they (the supermarket bosses) making the customer do all the work but they were at the very same time depriving a dozen or so of their own employees a job. Now if you add up the wage savings of twelve staff times a minimum of two shifts per day i.e. 24 staff working eight hours each times seven days per week then divide that up into how many actual staff they save if each one only works a forty hour week then multiply that by the minimum wage then multiply that by 350 stores then multiply that by four big national players and it all adds up to about £1m per week. That of course is small beer for the multiples but this is only the start. Now that they've got all of these people tilling up their own purchases they'll be out to expand it until they don't need to employ any check out staff any more, just more and more uniformed security guards to check out the customers. Mad? of course it is but that's supermarketology for you.
Once upon a time there used to be a railway station in Manchester called Central Station.Then one day just like many other railway stations in the same city it closed down. Eventually, men came along and dug up the tracks and demolished a bridge that took some of the tracks across Deansgate (over a major road). There was now no way of turningCentral Station back into a railway terminus. For another decade or so the beautiful building stood empty and decaying. Until some bright spark had the idea to restore the huge building and to turn it into a conference centre. Which he/they did and then renamed the premises GMEX which stood for Greater Manchester Exhibition Centre, I think. Anyway, after many years of exhibitions, conferences and concerts (I went to see Manchester Band James there in the early 1990's) another bright spark came along and re-branded the building yet again. It is now called Manchester Central. Yes, the very place where the Labour Party Conference is taking place right now, this week!
PARISIAN STYLE Five hundred miles south of Manchester another disused and empty railway station of similar age and proportions to Central Station was eventually turned into a beautiful art gallery and museum of sorts. The place I'm blogging on about of course is the Musee d'Orsay in Paris. I have had the good fortune to go there on a number of occasions. We, Nic and I, love going to Paris and Nic has written about it much in some of her novels. Anyway, to cut a long story short, I have a print of a picture by Gustave Caillebotte Les Raboteurs de parquets in our house. The original of course being in the Musee d'Orsay. I had it on a chimney breast in a position where you needed to look up to it and it just didn't feel right to me there. So, I swapped it today to another wall in a lower position where you have to look slightly down on it. And BINGO! it works for me again. Not only that, the pic I swapped it with, Portrait of Mario by Modiglianni (who spent the latter half of his life in spitting distance of the old railway station) which I now have to slightly look up to, also works better for me. So there!
UPDATE
Don't forget to clink-my-links and talking of Modigliani and the Portrait of Mario HERE is a link to a poem I wrote about them. Many thanks for visiting Proper Joe's and please leave a comment. Finally you can read my latest poems on the home page of my pub-poetry blog SweetTalkingGuy..
PLOTS + PLANS Every day something new happens to change the plans I have previously plotted. No matter how hard I try, sometimes I just fail to get things right. Take the plastering of Nicola's new sitting room for starters. There's about two days worth of work left to complete this little project, but try as I might something always comes up to prevent me from finishing this job. JAKARTA STYLE I really can't remember whether I mentioned the Jakarta style bi-cycle rickshaw on these pages recently but anyhow, I would really like to make something along these lines. I know that I have talked many times in the past about The Ziggy Bike and how Nic would like me to build one and then we located one and found it was a niche market toy costing over three thousand pounds (GBP). Well I've had another butchers and I think we could build one with a little help, perhaps. TACSY I don't know why it's called a tacsy but it is a bit like a taxi I suppose. It is a long-bike like the Xtracycle with a side-car arrangement that takes two passengers in a sofa style seat. The rider (tacsy driver) sits in front of the passengers on the right-hand side much like a London cab. I feel that a similar design could answer a lot of questions for us. FUTURE PLANS I have a few new ideas that include photography for this blog. I always wanted to take pictures when I was a kid and it wasn't till after I left school and started work in Piccadilly that I actually got around to doing it. Sadly, most of the pics I took all those years ago are now lost (by me) but I do still have a complete set of photo's I took in the 1970's and titled My Secret Railway. The railway in question was one of the many dismantled routes in south Manchester, which was walkable in those days but is so overgrown and swampy in places now that it is impossible to follow for the most part today. EXTRA STUFF Okay, I got one of those crazy party political leaflets shoved through my letterbox the other day and although no one in the right mind is going to ever vote for these sad and naive people they did have, I thought, one good point concerning the proposed road charging scheme in Manchester. They said that they oppose the introduction of the con-gestion charge because it would make Manchester dependent on future car traffic to raise revenue to pay for the scheme - rather than reduce car use across the whole city. Now I think that's a valid point. What say YOU?
BACK FROM THE BACK OF BEYOND Okay folks, sorry about the delay in getting back to you all but yes it's me and I'm finally back from the back of beyond. I didn't realise it was so long since I last posted to Proper Joe's. Anyway, I'm here now and bar one more little trip, I should be able to post as usual every Tuesday. Or perhaps I should say nearly every Tuesday just in case! BLOGS.. I have managed to update a couple of the other blogs in our stable, in this little part of Bohemia. Yesterday for example, Nicola's Newsletter, Raw Meat managed to make an appearance for the ninety-sixth time. Yes, Issue 96 is now Online at http://www.rawprintz.blogspot.com . You can of course check out all of Nicola's novels and find out a little bit about her on her website www.nicolabatty.co.uk The other blogs I have managed to update recently are my pub-poetry page SweetTalkingGuy.. and my Doktir Nairobi blog, Gobsplot. Which is of course an anagram of blogspot. The blog that I really want to write for, Space Invaders! might have to wait a little longer owing to technical difficulties, i.e. me not being able to access our old computer at the moment where all my SI (fi) is located. Anyhow..