Thursdays Thoughts

After dealing with some odd changes (I guess the body begins to deteriorate when it reaches 25), I decided to schedule an appointment with the doctor. Part of the consult involved a blood draw, and thus I had to fast. For those of you who know me well, you know fasting food doesn't go over so well for me. So, there I sat on the patient table, trying to respond with comprehensible answers while my sugar leveled continued to drop. At one point, the doctor asked what my symptoms were of hypoglycemia. I laughed and said, well for example, at this very moment, my heart is racing, I'm sweating profusely, and I just feel Bleh. Her eyes widened and all she said was, "Oh." Ha! It's funny what you go through to get better. :)