Dummie me ... I didn't eat breakfast yesterday morning. I should have. I know better. I drank some juice but that just sent me off the edge. By 11:00 I remembered ... only because Tween noticed I was shaking and wasn't using my words correctly. I grabbed some yogurt and a tuna kit (has tuna salad and crackers) and started gobbling it up. I couldn't stop to get rice crackers because I was going down fast (hitting the bottom of my attack) so I ate the wheat crackers with the tuna. By the time I went to bed last night, I had started to think clearly again.
I hate these attacks.
Nobody is gonna remind me to eat. I'm an adult. **I** should remember myself.
So this morning, I ate some yogurt. I'm getting ready to boil some eggs and I'll sneak one with a tiny dollop (oxymoron?) of mayonnaise. I'm making deviled eggs for tomorrow - we celebrate the first day of Spring - gotta eat deviled eggs, cheese, fresh bread and a spring salad. Yum!
Have a great day!
Yet another delay - I honestly started back on my writing, while preparing to get the house ready to sell and monitoring my son's epilepsy ... then it happened. Another lump ...