Usual Monday Chat
You may have already heard about how Greece has lifted some of its restrictions. Now, we no longer have to get permission via SMS before leaving the house, and it felt very odd going out on Friday without first sending a message. I had my second vaccination on Friday, and although I didn’t need to send a message, I did, just for the nostalgia. I got the jab and afterwards walked home up the steps where Neil was hanging around waiting to go down for his, which was 90 minutes after mine. Talking of Neil, there are some of his recent photos on the blog today.

That night, I watched a film called ‘SOS Titanic’ which I’d never seen before. A 1979 EMI production starring Ian Holm, Helen Mirren and David Warner and others. It was interesting as there were aspects and details of the story I’d not seen in other films, including David Warner playing Lawrence Beazley, who wrote a book of his experience, one of the few first-hand accounts to be written outside of the inquiry. Anyway… I went to bed at about 10.30 and was up again at 2.00, suffering slightly. Cold to the point of uncontrolled shivering, everything aching, couldn’t get warm, knackered… It was like that all day, though I slept better on Saturday night and woke up eight hours later drenched. It’s still early on Sunday as I write, and I am feeling much better, though still sweating like a glassblower’s armpit. At least I am ‘done’ now, and in two weeks can travel between islands with only my certificate.

There’s another odd thing going on in the house since Saturday. The pump keeps going off. We’ve checked every tap and possible leakage place but can find no drips. No WC is running, the boiler isn’t leaking upstairs, there are no puddles on floors and so sign of a slow leak anywhere. The tank is no longer connected to downstairs, so it can’t be a sudden pipe fault down there, and it’s all something of a mystery. I wonder if these submersible pumps somehow lose their pressure, or whatever, and maybe that’s why it’s doing it? The water tank is full because the mains is still on (unusual on a Sunday), so perhaps that has something to do with it. I don’t know. I’ll keep an eye and an ear on it, and if necessary, call in an expert, though there’s nothing to show them unless they hang around for 15 minutes waiting for it to go off again for no reason.

And talking of no reason, I’ve just taken delivery of a book about how to read Egyptian hieroglyphics. Well, why not? A ‘teach yourself’ style book, it comes with easy-to-understand pictures and is ‘for dummies’, so that should be fun. I thought it might be useful for a story I have in mind. I should learn Greek properly first, of course, but it will be something to do if I ever get bored.

And so, onto the week ahead. We’re hoping the bar will open again this week, now that bars can be open (outside only), and I hope to get back to more walks in the early morning before it gets too hot, once my after-jab effects have worn off, which will hopefully be by Monday. Apart from that, there’s nothing on the cards, nothing planned, but I do have a deadline on my final draft of the next book. So a final edit of that will be taking up most of my time.
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