So I wake up at 2:15 feeling kind of weird. Sick to my stomach even, though I blamed waking up on Maggie — but I think she got out of bed because I woke up.
Went to the restroom and then tested my blood sugar. 102 at 2:15 is not a good blood sugar for me, have never seen it that low. Sat and thought for a bit and then finally decided to get up and eat my breakfast (last one for the year from Diet Gourmet).
Now I’m up at 8:44 and my blood sugar is 90.
I guess that will teach me to walk on the treadmill for 35 minutes and then almost immediately go to a TOUGH dog class.