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My Mom left pictures on the flash drive she borrowed Easter. My husband had never seen pictures of my Granny and was shocked by how much I look like her.
I would post pictures, but the laptop is infected and this , our frankinstein computer that the kids use, knows it has USB ports, but doesn't know how to use them. Pbbblllttt!!!!
I had a crappy day and took the kids to my parents to play with the dog instead of cooking supper. If I had time between work and picking up D, I would have bought Ice cream. THAT crappy a day.
Starting tomorrow, no more soda at lunch. Okay, no more soda with sugar. I bought a 12 pack of Jones soda with Splenda. Splenda doesn't make me feel crappy. I have noticed more hypo-glycemic reactons... anyway.... I have decided I should act responsiblly about my body and at least eat in ways that will minimize reactions. I eat sugar and my blood sugar goes up and then it crashes, and then I shove what ever is convenient into my mouth. which just creates a loop. When I actually explained what I thought was going on to my Mom, she told me that my Great Aunt Lynnis hypoglycemic. Everyone else is diabetic. Maybe mixing my genes and my husband's genes will cancel the whole crappy pancreas thing out. When I described what was going on to my husband, he tried to argue that it was impossible, and then said I might be hyoglycemic. (Duh) and maybe I should go to a doctor for that. I pointed out that the norm is controling it with diet, which I have been doing. and will now be doing with new resolve.
I talked to Marz for 2 hours the other night on the phone. Using the earbuds, the phone didn't heat up and my hands didn't go to sleep. A bunny showed un on her ard on the first day of spring. They caught it, because it was obviously a pet bunny and not a wild rabbit, and noonw has claimed it, so now they have a big dog, a herd of cats and a bunny. While they are looking forward to when they can get the hel out of Michigan, they seem to be holding on for now. They are starting a screened t shirt biz, so I'll put up links as it gets going.
I would post pictures, but the laptop is infected and this , our frankinstein computer that the kids use, knows it has USB ports, but doesn't know how to use them. Pbbblllttt!!!!
I had a crappy day and took the kids to my parents to play with the dog instead of cooking supper. If I had time between work and picking up D, I would have bought Ice cream. THAT crappy a day.
Starting tomorrow, no more soda at lunch. Okay, no more soda with sugar. I bought a 12 pack of Jones soda with Splenda. Splenda doesn't make me feel crappy. I have noticed more hypo-glycemic reactons... anyway.... I have decided I should act responsiblly about my body and at least eat in ways that will minimize reactions. I eat sugar and my blood sugar goes up and then it crashes, and then I shove what ever is convenient into my mouth. which just creates a loop. When I actually explained what I thought was going on to my Mom, she told me that my Great Aunt Lynnis hypoglycemic. Everyone else is diabetic. Maybe mixing my genes and my husband's genes will cancel the whole crappy pancreas thing out. When I described what was going on to my husband, he tried to argue that it was impossible, and then said I might be hyoglycemic. (Duh) and maybe I should go to a doctor for that. I pointed out that the norm is controling it with diet, which I have been doing. and will now be doing with new resolve.
I talked to Marz for 2 hours the other night on the phone. Using the earbuds, the phone didn't heat up and my hands didn't go to sleep. A bunny showed un on her ard on the first day of spring. They caught it, because it was obviously a pet bunny and not a wild rabbit, and noonw has claimed it, so now they have a big dog, a herd of cats and a bunny. While they are looking forward to when they can get the hel out of Michigan, they seem to be holding on for now. They are starting a screened t shirt biz, so I'll put up links as it gets going.