Friday, July 22, 2016

Hour after blood test.

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You know, you don't have to read these.  Boring, just for my medical notes, really.  Still... if you have type-2, and medicine is beginning to fail or you are losing trust and hoping for another way?  Or just in the cheering section?  *crickets*  Hmm, actually, crickets are tasty and a fine source of protein.  You do have to add your own fats though.  Lard!  Right... blood sugar reading, an hour after gor... attempting to gorge... 179.  Not great, when compared with 149 or such.  Yet still, I think, in the top (bottom) five blood readings so far.  I'll not complain.  Set up to check in another hour.  I'll just add to this post.  If I can get the hour after to be the highest number, after several successes, I'll stop doing two hour testing.  That, in itself, will be a good sign.  Perhaps, just maybe, indicating that my insulin resistance is waning.  Or would it be waxing?  And, if waxing, on or off?  (Dated joke.  If you don't get it... I'm probably not sure why you are reading here.  Oh, clean joke, not even really a joke... mostly...  Well, yeah, it's a joke, within the rest, a misuse joke?  Gah!  Go away.)

Back at you in a bit.

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Hopeful, always.  Though with no great expectations.  Again, again, that dog can't swim, can he?  Ah, the blood test showed... 126.  If today is, if not exactly but in like, played out tomorrow I will quit doing the two hour test.  I do believe, however, that a nap is in order.  Shortly.  Yeah, with the heat and this and that... sleep might go odd on me.  I'm not going to fuss or worry about it, just as with food and some other things, within some odd bounds anyway.  Later or good night.

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