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Could be worse. Around 3:30, and 51 outside, 70 around the house.
A decent meal. Three thin slices of roast beef, with the last of the broccoli.
Blood sugar is excellent, has been most of the "day". Started high, at 190. Then dropped to 91. I caught it, and got something down, before it became a problem. Got it to 111, and now it is 115. Only one dose of fast acting insulin, and the slow acting a couple of hours ago.
Pill meds in. Just that one meal, if with two fatted coffees. Cutting down on cream, or trying. Trying to get it to about two tablespoons per.
Ribs are... nearly normal. Very strange how quickly they improved after weeks of trouble. The water pills did the deed, I think. But, not taking it every day... extra that is. Taking extra every other, to every third day, for whatever reason, is what fixed it. It's like the body could only drain just so much extra. But had a lot in there. That area is nearly back to normal. Just a bit cranky. But... I think that may just be the area, tissues, trying meld after being a blood puddle for a bit. Or, just sore from that. But, seems to be empty in there. Just... slightly uncomfortable as it finishes healing.
Oh! My mother called today. She is doing better. What a relief. I know how nasty that stuff is. Have had it myself. But without having my immune system compromised. I was rather worried. So very relieved. Had to wake up, for the call, but was hoping it was her. I'll let her call me, until she is back to a regular schedule. I make sure to tell her I love her, especially these last few calls. I want her to know. Without doubts. I... we... have had problems. Cool. That... is finished. A saint, or as one. As with children. She is grateful for your prayers.
I did do steps. But was only able to do six sets, and just once. I am tired. I was only able to do the last set in parts, because I had meant to get new treats for Sassy, stored up there. So, after finishing five, I realized I had forgotten. Had to trudge up, and down. I am using the rails and walls to get up there, if I am getting up quickly. Fast but running down so very fast. I'll... keep at it.
Well... on to bed. Goodnight. Godspeed. Pleasant dreams. And all that jazz.
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