Stats... are troubling.

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Blood sugar is good, really good.  Back to very nice again, at 113, an hour or two after my big supper.  BP?  Not... so good.  The first one was 176/96, with a pulse of 63?  The second one was 156/86, with the same pulse.  What's... going on.  Bacon?  I don't know.  I am going to not have bacon for the next week.  I'll see from there.  I just don't know.  I can probably get it to lower, a bit, but... two shots is usually what I give it.  And, maybe, an arm change... which I did.

Though... maybe the cuff is out of sorts?  It is really old.  Might check the battery too.  I think this cuff is... nearly twenty years old?  It doesn't even have memory, so I have to be careful when checking.  Ugh.

Could it merely be from being out yesterday?  The stress of dealing with the doctor?  This, and that?  On top of bacon?  Is there... something else?  I just don't know.  I'll figure it out though.  So, for now, a bit more medicine.  Ugh.  Starting tomorrow.  If blood sugar stays good, I'll... manage the bp however, whatever it takes.  Hmm...

A few final things with the game, then on to bed.  Goodnight.