Come for the cancer, stay for the diabetes.
I picked up some agitation in my kidney, maybe from the Keytruda. So we paused that, and doc gave my Prednisone to knock out the -itis.
Except I could barely take it because my sugar would spike, like over 600. Is that bad?
After a dance of wrong insulin, denied insulin, and actual prescribed insulin, I am on my second day of stabbing myself with it in the belly.
Yesterday, fuck-all happened but it wasn't too high anyway so we were good. Took my Pred.
Today, I decided to make the game interesting, so I rolled over to Taco Casa and got the #1 special w/enchilada, taco, rice, beans, and a few chips in case the carbs were too weak.
Went home, it's like 380 sugar, I take 6 units (a tad under recs because I don't want to fish-tail it,) an hour later it's 400-something.
I eat meatballs and my Inner British Army Sergeant says "Wait for it... wait for it..." Shortly after that Mrs. Canecutter cooks more low-carb food, I'm at 330-ish.
Fuggit. Stab 6 more units in Mah Bellih.
Right before midnight, blood sugar drops to 188. S'wut I'm talkin about. Throw down some Prednisone goodness.
So why am I still awake? I've got an entry to the Shart 2024 Thread just waiting to jump slap out my ass but it's cagey, it's waiting for me to get up off the toilet.