09-19-2023, 07:28 AM
Fuck the Puck. The puck alerted me three times last night that my sugar was too low via an irritatingly loud alarm. This morning when I looked at the graph of my blood sugar at no time, according to the graph, did my blood sugar warrant this alarm. I was clean and well in the limits. I knew this without checking the graph, because if my blood sugar was as low as indicated (Low 50s) I would be sweating buckets and barely able to string a thought together.
Stupid Puck.
Stupid Puck.
As a matter of fact, my anger does keep me warm