That's not good.

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Right after dinner I started to feel bad.  Tunnel vision, dilation problems, weakness...  Stats.

I just ate two chicken thighs, a can of carrots with a tablespoon of butter, and a glass of milk.  Along with it I took 10 cc's of insulin.  In the half hour it took to finish, everything was going wrong.  Blood sugar inexplicably dropped to 66 and blood pressure is down to 107/70 with an 83 pulse.

I popped a carb tab.  Too full to eat more.  If it keeps dropping or I don't feel better, another in an hour.  Upstairs to cool off.  But I don't dare sleep.  If I begin nodding off too powerfully to stop, I will take another tab... or two.  Would rather way too high than just enough too low.  Ducks in first.
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An hour after the last read and two carb tabs total, blood sugar is at 112 but bp is 98/65 at an 82 pulse.  Not good, but there is nothing else I can do for the night, including stay awake.  Surprised I didn't crash, which is why I took two tabs without waiting, was falling.  I will take the glucometer and bp machine upstairs.  Not sure... why.  The phone too, 911 may be required.

Not sure what was meant, but... I heard you.

If casting stones?  For your sake I hope you miss.