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I have to turn water off to the back yard. It won't get much, but it is late. A start. The front and half of the side yard got hit. If I wake early enough, the last part of the side yard will be hit. Awake a bit late, but to get things watered it was worth it. I'll know in a week if... I just didn't realize how dry it had gotten.
I had to do a fatted tea. Not from hunger, but in order to take insulin. Blood sugar was staying around 180. A fatted tea and a 10 cc dose brought it down to 87 then again 87 as I go to bed. Better. Sometimes you just have to break the rut. For me, taking insulin without calories either does nothing or crashes. No choice, and good call as I see things. I'm still hungry, consider this medical.
BP is remaining higher. Not the old midrange, but not down to more normal numbers. I am afraid to take more medicine, too easy to crash on it at higher doses, then it's brutal trying to titrate back up, or to just restart at dose. Each method is brutal in it's own unique way. I am doing what I can.
Good night.
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