Well… its been one of those impossible days and I just feel like complaining about it. so here was my awesome day
10:00am: I got woken up by my mom’s “wake up now before your blood sugar gets so low you’ll never wake up” speech. She does this every weekend. I crawl out of bed check. I’m at 100 (so once again, I get woken up for no reason.) I eat 2 sausage biscuitsfor breakfast and take 5 units of humalog.
12:30pm: I make myself a frozen dinner for lunch. The package SAID 82 carbs. My bloodsugar was at 170, so I take 9 units of humalog.
12:50pm: bloodsugar is at 65, so I eat 2 sugar tabs and a granola bar.
1:00pm: I’m still not feeling better so I recheck and I’m at 55. This time I drink a half a cup of regular coke.
1:10pm: REALLY feeling crappy. I recheck again… and I’m at 37 (o_o) This time I get MORE coke and a cup of ice cream. At this point I don’t care about the consequences, I just want my bloodsugar back up.
1:30pm: I recheck again and I’m at 275… great. I take 4 units of humalog and ride my bike for a few miles.
3:30pm: feeling crappy so I check again and I’m at 396. I take 8 units of humalog and go take a nap to make up for this morning.
7:00pm: I wake up and recheck… 414 :eek: so I take ANOTHER 8 units, drink about 5 cups of water and skip dinner.
10:30pm: My mom hears that I didn’t eat dinner and yells at me, then forces me to go to McDonalds with her. I check before we go and I’m at 220. I get a chicken strip meal, and take 9 units.
1:30am: I’m getting ready for bed so I check… 294 GAH!!! AND to make everything better, that was my last test strip. I know I’ll get yelled at if I tell my mom that I’m out, so I’ll just sneak to walmart tomorrow when no one is paying attention. I take 5 units of humalog and 24 units of lantus, write this post, and go to bed.
good FREAKING night world!!!