…thankfully didn’t get a visit from me. A quick update following last Wednesday’s post. The brief version is that insulin pumps and CGMS are wonderful things and at this moment I won’t hear a word against them. Now for the slightly longer version.
On Wednesday evening I stopped taking the evil drugs that were making me need insulin by the bucket. Then I prepared my ropes for a challenging abseil down from the dizzy glucose heights I’ve been frequenting for the past week.
I’d feared a catastrophic plummet down into the Valley of the Hypos where zombies walk freely and glucogel slime oozes down the streets. Where you’re ;
Nice one Alison – glad you survived the mortar barrage of hypos in your foxhole of carbs. Are we stretching this analogy too far now?
Wow. Impressive Alison!
Talk about paying attention! So glad all worked out.
Thanks Cal, but I don’t think it’s anything more than most people would do, it just sounds a lot when you write it all down.
Sheesh! I think I’ll stick to the heart attacks! 🙂