This Sucks! Sucks!
As if it happened because I wrote about my Saturday night low, I was low twice Wednesday. This does not happen often.
Once at work, about 4:00 in the afternoon. Typical symptoms… shaky, sweaty (always appealing in an office setting), trouble focusing. No one noticed. That’s okay.
Then again, about 2 hours later, after walking to the train (it’s about 1/2 mile from my office). By the time I get there, I’m sweating again and very, very tired. I shut my pump off and reached for the candy in my pocket. Just then, my nephew walks up. He works nearby and rides the train too.
We rode together to my stop. I couldn’t put two intelligent words together for about half the ride, but by the time I got to my stop, I was fine. Of course, on the way home from there (it’s only a mile), I get a phone call from The Great Spousal Unit.
“How are you feeling?”
“You’re kind of late, and I was getting worried about you.”
“Yes, Brian called and told me you were low.”
How nice is it that I have great, caring family around me?
There is that.