They keep adding meetings at school. Our math adnisor/evaluator/assistant principal has decided we have to get together every week to discuss what he wants to see in our classrooms. We are taking turns. So far we’ve only gotten one presentation in.
The bad part, is that he seems to pick the worst food for diabetics. I am going to have to teach him. Tonight was pizza. He’s done doughnuts in the past. Yes, I had some pizza, it was my first in 3 months, Domino’s so it probably wasn’t worth it.
However, I only ate two pieces as I had dosed WAY too much. I have to get my food list fixed. And I didn’t get the combo dosing set up at all. I also forgot my Symlin.
So I did the Symlin on the way home, and ate my normal dinner. Right now, I can’t decide what to do, because I’d really like a salad. It’s become a bit of reward after working out.
I’m back to my iShape schedule but I need to do something about the computer in the “gym”, so I can start logging properly.
Anyway, my department chair decided I should be on the Faculty Advisor Committee, so I have to do THAT meeting tomorrow. Worse yet, I have to run by the dentist and get in motion the process to replace my crown. Yes, I lost a crown this weekend and I can’t find it any where. I don’t really want to find it though.
Weight is holding steady, but size is smaller. When I first met my endo, I was weighing a size 30. Today I wore a size 20 skirt. It fit. That’s a major accomplishment for me.
But at least I am through with the infections, though something IS going on with my gums. That’s the first sign — popping that crown. And maybe I’ll stop popping that crown if I get a new one. I can always hope.