Today was weird.
It started off with getting called to the front of a 200-person meeting to participate in Dance Dance Revolution. My coworker won the dance-off, but now the whole office knows who the real #LeftShark from Katy Perry’s SuperBowl halftime show was. (That would be yours truly).
Later I discovered a 300+ blood glucose reading at lunch and a blood test confirmed some ketones. Yikes, considering we had another meeting on the way. No more Dance Dance Revolution for this girl, though! I felt like this lizard that I encountered on a recent trip to Florida, as in Leave me the heck alone, intruders! [in this case, ketones].
I bolused quite a bit and played the “wait it out and let the insulin do its job” game, otherwise known as “patience is a virtue, but it’s really freakin’ difficult when you don’t feel well!”
Trusting in insulin after all of my insulin pump drama in the past has been a challenge for me. I’m still getting accustomed to the idea that when I bolus, insulin generally does something. Before, it was not always the case. Today, it did its thing, although I’m still running too high.
Tomorrow we shall try again. Bring it on.
So. I don’t know what I would do with myself if I had to play DDR in front of that many people. Mad props on that. I’m sorry you had to feel so miserable today. 😦
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Thanks, Courtney! DDR was kind of fun but I’m glad to retire my dance shoes for now. Hopefully the ketones retire as well!
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Okay this is a weird observation and i’m sorry for being creepy (It’s what I do.) But there are like 9 bald/balding people sitting in a row in your office. What are the odds?
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Hahaha You know what they say: Birds of a feather (or lackthereof here) flock together!
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At the end of #dblogcheck day, I am totally out of comments. So Check! And hope your numbers are better tomorrow:-)
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Thanks, Laddie. Tomorrow will be better!
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