Never got low enough.
I had a wee glass of Irish Cream.
The excuse I told myself was
That I was celebrating the holidays.
I “celebrated” with high blood glucose,
Inflammation, pounding heart,
Cotton mouth, reflux, and heartburn.
Long shadows.
It’s like 80° F in December.
That’s too high!
Looks like a little house in Germany.
Roaring fire at 8 am.
Salad with all the junk.
This I just wanted the Sausage.
Even a bite or two of gluten
Makes me have to go to the
Little Nurse’s Room.
You know why 😉 TMI
There are literally carbs everywhere.
Everywhere.
And all the meds people think
Are “normal” for GERD and Diabetes.
Insane. That’s insane thinking.
Showing off my new large scrubs.
With a monthly long shot.
Little legs.
No ass.
Big belly.
My crown of honor!
My little ingénue has gone from
Way below average-
To way way way above!
Her reading and math abilities
Have soared off the charts.
They’re going to put her in the
Gifted and Accelerated Program now.
I showed her one time
How to play Jingle Bells.
She played it back perfectly.
Singling the notes:
EEE EEE EGCDE
FFFFFEE EE
GGFDC!
And this child has never even SEEN
A piano in her life.
She’s almost ready for multiplication.
She’s a Polyglot as well;
We’re learning Spanish and ASL.
A month ago she couldn’t even
Read PreK sight words.
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