Hi... umm... can I please have the remote control?
So Christmas was good. I'll post a nice little observation going home, i.e. my parents later. However, it was really nice to see my parents and some of bob's parents. Bob's been having interesting family changes this year, so this meant the whole time we got to stay with my parents the whole visit. It was fun, got to do the whole family thing. Got some very thoughtful presents and got to finally give my father his framed picture of my wedding with him and I in it. Very nice picture and I think he liked it although I think my step mother was a bit more touched than he, but my father is a bit of a tough nut. At any rate, before we left for the trip, I started to get a cold. It was a cold. It was not too bad, but annoying. I started to get over it just as Christmas hit. However, my step mother picked it up and so did bob, it was my first Christmas present to him. *grins evilly* At any rate, starting with the cold and then all the treats and goodies that accompany Christmas, my blood sugar has gone all over the place. Folks, control has left the building. I finally got my body pretty much to were I wanted it blood sugar wise and now it one giant f*** up. This normally wouldn't be a big deal. In fact, it's better control than when I wasn't on the pump and hey, I'm checking my blood sugar regularly from a year ago, but I was so nice to have the tight control that now I'm in hell. But oh it gets worse. All the those goodies and treats have migrated with us, bob's cold has turned into some that is really awful, much worse than I had, so I'm worried that I might be picking it back up for the sequel and I think it's going to be an awful sequel if it does. That and I got a blister from skiing which I'm now worried may be infected, (this raises blood sugar as well) and worried that I might lose my foot. Okay, melodramatic much, but foot sores on diabetic still = bad and although it would be the worst outcome, it could still happen. All this and my blood sugar, minus any eating badly this morning is awful. It just wants to hang out in the 200 lands and refuses to come back down. *sigh* Also, I know I'm really out of wack because I think my internal dipstick is screaming and it's been doing that for a couple days now. I thought I was suppose to get a real new pancreas for Christmas, what happened!!!!
*sigh* WTB: Looking for a dark handsome man preferably or ingenuitive woman that can do me a favor and blow the diabetic fairy to smithereens? Kill Diabetic Fairy, now that's a movie I would go and see.