It's a pain in the a-- being alone. At least I can CALL my mom.
And my blood glucose is not under good control today. It was just over 220 when I took my insulins last night and I should have waited until morning at that point...at 6:30 am i had that feeling again and it was only 72, so I ate and got it up to 133 without insulins. FINE. I took a nap for about 2 1/2 hrs and thought I heard a knock on the door....WOBBLY! Nobody there but I checked again, 108! I called ER and that was about as useful as a nose piercing so I finally gave up and called the paramedics, whom I really didn't want to bother in this strange time and had to for my mind.
My vitals were fine, their tester is more accurate (Abbott Labs) and it said 98, which still isn't deadly but Orange has totally [ ]whipped all of us into the stratosphere. So okay, I'll go eat some more but this isn't how my diabetes normally goes and has done it on and off for at least a week...
T'pocketa T'pocketa...yes, Mr. Mitty?
Now, I didn't have to go hoard anything, people can now see just why I've bought all my groceries, paid the bills and picked up my prescriptions at the beginning of each month for THIRTY YEARS.
My favorite rock station has been playing stuff like Mr. Brownstone and they have an ID that says turn your head and cough...gee thanks for the sense of humor! It's like your [ ]hole buddy is hanging with you. They are usually a blast.
They did it again...Holy crap! That sounds good! What happy drunkards.