11-17-2019, 04:42 PM
Dreamt we were in the back of bus (like always). Greg was in the very back. I was in the row just in front of the back. Greg had a big tray of delectable pastries. He offered me some. I said 'No. Bro. WTH? That'll wreck havoc on my a1c...' Greg looked back at me defiantly and took a huge bite out of a chocolate croissant.
Analysis: Stacy made some gluten free spaghetti last night. I think it was chickpea based. I went to check my blood sugar after and realized it had been so long since I'd done that that my meter battery lost charge.
And I may have indulged in a chocolate croissant last Thursday.
Analysis: Stacy made some gluten free spaghetti last night. I think it was chickpea based. I went to check my blood sugar after and realized it had been so long since I'd done that that my meter battery lost charge.
And I may have indulged in a chocolate croissant last Thursday.
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