Bedtime, shortly.

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I can't say why I am not already in bed.  I feel pretty rough.  Neck bone aches, stomach upset... a bit.  Nothing... all that specific.  Like a very light flu or cold.  I wanted to be to bed earlier, but... Oh right!  I wanted to be awake a bit longer, to check on blood sugar.  I was afraid it would drop more.

After nearly three more hours, I put checked.  At 176, a 36 point jump from just a small piece of cheese... well, and two drops of liquid sucralose... which sometimes does, sometimes doesn't, affect blood sugar... I am satisfied that blood sugar will probably not crash.  And, if it does, I should be able to wake and deal with it.  Nothing fancy, but some hard candy... as much as it takes... then back to it in my next waking cycle.  Still, a good number.  The second best since I have started measuring again.

I would like more food, and something to drink.  The problem is I am not hungry enough to do much, and not thirsty at all.  I did have another pint... more like two... if of tea... adding two droppers of the sweetener so as to finish it off.  Very odd that.  Electrolytes do make drinking a bit easier, too.  The problem is there is a limit to how much of that I should use per day.  I have used two dose in the last twelve hours.  Which, currently, in dehydration mode, is fine.  I don't mind an extra dose every other day for the next week.  If I can handle it.  Already burning out on it, oddly.

Hmm, though... maybe... a cheddar cheese and ham sandwich?  Not so sure about a fatted tea.  Just a bit too cloying.  Thick.  Maybe a smaller bottle of water, or even a smaller glass of milk.  More insulin?  Maybe 8 to 16 cc's?  Maybe.  I'm not sure if it will jerk too much lower from a little or not.  It... gets screwy as it is coming back under control, especially with bp coming under control at the same time.  Fine, 8 cc's.  Enough to be a bit without, probably, crashing the system.  I hate that.  Then having to sort the carbs from the candy for a few days to week.  Bleh.  I do my best.

Well...  Oh, and if I can, I will do chores.  Later.