Tomorrow I have to go to see the nurse in my Doctor's office to learn how to use my glucose monitor. I read the manual tonight and practiced but I couldn't get a stupid reading at all. All I got were bloody stumps for fingers. And I still have to type with those fingertips. I hope it snows tonight then I can break my appointment and stop fooling with this stupid, faulty technology.
I haven't drank a can of Pepsi for tho weeks and I am just about sick of being deprived. There is some nice icing sugar in the can in the fridge right beside the pop. Diabetic coma hear I come. No, that won't happen because as a TYPE 2, I STILL make insulin, bitches. Fuck you faulty pancreas. Fuck you braille, I got audio books so fuck you blog, I can buy an assistant and she can type as I smoke my pipe from my leather Lazy Boy chair.
I don't need nothing.
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