I sent a text to my boyfriend about an hour ago, 'I'm so tired today, even my face hurts! No idea why, didn't even go for a run. Wish the weekend was here!'. Then as soon as I hit send, the little Diabetes light flashed in my brain 'eh HERM! Do your blood sugar!'
3.7. It's not an overly drastic horrible number. BUT I was having one of those lows. The ones that come on hard and fast, with the ravenous force of ten men (who at the same time feel as though they are bouncing around on my brain so I can't think straight!). Plus as luck would have it, I was at work early, no supportive coworkers in sight, but instead two contractors who needed assisting (on different things simultaneously). Cue 'Oh why do I have to have diabetes' thoughts!
It's also just a bit down right crappy going low like this right at the beginning of the work day, I always feel slightly 'under' all day. Looking forward to bed already.
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