I suppose the best things today revolved around food. Not that that is too abnormal for hungry, hypoglycemic me. This is at our local college hangout, Sammy's. That shake I'm feeding her? There are Carmel Delights blended into it. Yum. (Sorry to keep rubbing it in, Ten!) Stake Conference started tonight. I was still surprisingly full from Sammy's four hours later, so I temporarily forget the small fact that I am hypoglycemic and had to leave about 40 minutes before it ended. I decided puking or passing out in front of my stake wasn't how I wanted to end my night. Pictured below is a perfect way to end the night. Stewart sliced up some strawberries and made me up a giant bowl of his homemade Angel Food cake, Cool Whip, and strawberries. Delicious! I knew I loved him.
Yum. Where is Stewy when I need him? So have you always been hypoglycemic or was it discovered after your recent passing out episode?
ReplyDeleteIt was just discovered. Exiting, huh?
ReplyDeleteWhere was that little stash you are supposed to be carrying with you? If you aren't going to take care of yourself, Stewart has got to step up! Before you get sick, not after!
ReplyDeleteThat sounds delish...love my carmel delites!! And hypoglycemic...yuck! What does that mean exactly??
ReplyDeleteAs far as I am concerned, it pretty much just means I have to eat every couple hours. Two is best, by the time I reach four I feel sick. It's just low blood sugar. It's why I passed out a month or so ago. If I go too long without eating, I can start to get dizzy, nauseous, headache, different sorts of fun things. As long as I eat, I'm pretty much fine!
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