This absolutely is not what I was looking for but it really made me laugh, so my bitchy rant about #3 making me late for work is put on hold, and I'll have forgotten about it later anyway.
this comic came from http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/102805/
So here are the good things that happened this morning: Rocky woke me up at about 5:15 to go out. Didn't feel like a good thing at the time, but it was - I was up in the peaceful time of the morning. Took Choochy for a walk and ran into my old friend (the old man- don't know his name) walking his new dog. Chatted for a minute, glad to know it's his car I see parked at the gates in the morning. Even though I think I'm always safe with Che, it's still good to know who is in the park when I am there - especially when it's still dark.
143 on the scale. Ok it's up, but down from yesterday. I have to get myself under control. I am not moving enough, maybe I can get the turbo jams cranked up after school - before work tonight.
161 BG. Checked it when I got to work. Much better than yesterday morning in the 260s. Now if I can only make myself take the meds... (but i hate medicine, waaaahhhh) If it takes 3 weeks for the pills to get to therapeutic and I can only make myself take them for 1 to 2 weeks, I will never get my sugar equalized. WTF is my problem??? Do I love seeing the disgusting foot ulcer people? oh, that was the visual I needed...where's my damn pills?
#3 Went to school without a world war. Late yes, and made me late, yes. But he went and no big blow-ups and now that I am thinking about it, I will text him a thanks for going - he is trying.
Had a big hug from a kindergartener, right before he coughed on me. Remember what's important, then spray myself with lysol afterwards.
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