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Blood sugar dropped to 164. So I made coleslaw and had another, standard, dose... which is about 16 cc's. I prefer even numbers. I actually Don't mind obvious factors of odd numbers, such as 15, 9, 28, etc, yet will still take an even, especially prime, over an odd number. Yeah, okay, I am a number snob. After two hours, blood sugar is down to 84. I am feeling it. A fatted coffee, a bigger one.
The reason for a bigger one is that will be it for the night. And, because the blood sugar drop feels a bit extreme, two squares of dark chocolate, 76%. It is about 5 carbs per square. I'll test in two hours, unless I begin to feel worse. The only thing I hope to do is get the trash out. I just won't do more as sickly as I am feeling.
Ugh. I can only try. Sometimes it works, sometimes it does nothing, sometimes it overacts. On the good side, I might be able to sleep earlier. If blood sugar comes up, I will sleep. If not, I'll have a bit more to eat. Actually, a pickle, ten green olives, a dash of whipped cream on a small swerving of canned fruits seems wise. Ugh but those drops can be a bitch.
Later.
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