So I was at my mom's Zumba class last night. I started with a blood sugar over 400. After 15 minutes I was 71. Then 54! So I rummaging through my bag for treatment. Of course I don't have glucose tabs. Where's the change? WHERE'S THE FREAKING CHANGE? Oh there it is. With my Les Mis ticket. Run down stairs! SPRINT DOWN THE HALL. Where's the vending machine? Oh hello snacks. High Protein, HIGH PROTEIN! Trail mix. Trail mixx...? Yummmm! When can I go back to Zumba? Oh cute front desk boy. Let's flirt.
Needless to say I should not be left alone with boys when I'm low.
Here's to year 15!
Rachel
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