How I relate to that Carol...consider myself fortunate it was only 6.6...taking Harry for an extra long walk to work off those excess BG's and complacency...Harry is attempting to conceal himself under the comfy chair...he has obviously got wind of impending exercise...fortunately only his (huge) head fits under there... may have to put his harness on in reverse order...interesting prospect!Sometimes we do what we gotta do. Temptation is maybe a friday thing. I was out got tea, came home high BG so sat and alternatively dozed and had a nice glass of wine, not needed pack of crisps and wondered why BG is 15.6 this morning.
Not you Linda...it's the weather🙂🙂🙂Good morning all 🙂. Think it's my highest fasting number ever - 7.6. I haven't eaten differently to usual. Not been a saint but certainly dont warrant such a high number. Think I'd better start being a saint!
Good morning all 🙂. Think it's my highest fasting number ever - 7.6. I haven't eaten differently to usual. Not been a saint but certainly dont warrant such a high number. Think I'd better start being a saint!
I suppose stressful dreams could affect BG in the same way as conscious stress. And Donald's impact alongside it No wonder you're higher Amigo! 😱Strangely enough Linda, I've inexplicably woken to a whopping 7.7 after a waking 6 yesterday!
I did test straight from a deep sleep and an alarming dream that Donald Trump had gone completely mad (how would we know?).
So the man can not only engender global disharmony, he can even put my glucose levels up!!! 😱
Amigo...how does he do it...you've obviously been 'Trumpled' in your sleep...I would say put him out of your thoughts...but...the man (use that term advisedly) it seems is everywhere.Strangely enough Linda, I've inexplicably woken to a whopping 7.7 after a waking 6 yesterday!
I did test straight from a deep sleep and an alarming dream that Donald Trump had gone completely mad (how would we know?).
So the man can not only engender global disharmony, he can even put my glucose levels up!!! 😱
Amigo...how does he do it...you've obviously been 'Trumpled' in your sleep...I would say put him out of your thoughts...but...the man (use that term advisedly) it seems is everywhere.
Good luck with that grainger...' persuade my toddler that going back to bed would be a good idea'...more chance of an ascent on Mount Everest
@Ditto .I remember back in the early 70s when I was learning to prick blood donors fingers to test their iron levels , it was a devil of a job to get enough blood out of their fingers, back then the lancets were very different to the kind ones we have now, the were sharp pointed blades 😱 it done by hand then, not the smart gadgets we have now.No measuring for me, I can't get any blood out even though a relative used it fine last night. I was covered in bruises and have a nice, tiny but deep one on my forearm but still no blood, so I was trying everything. Dunno what to do. Look on ebay for another and possibly go docs and see what's what. I was gutted when the cat scratched my leg and I never noticed...wasted blood. 😱
I remember back in the early 70s when I was learning to prick blood donors fingers to test their iron levels , it was a devil of a job to get enough blood out of their fingers, back then the lancets were very different to the kind ones we have now, the were sharp pointed blades 😱 it done by hand then, not the smart gadgets we have now.