Not a good day thus far. BG 150 at 10 am, two hours after my pretty-much-traditional instant oatmeal with cinnamon, pecans and equal. Long, long walk in from the car, though today I had the sense to bring my crutches. My knee aches with a steady pulse, and I'm queasy. *sigh* And I got enough sleep last night, so I'm not sure what my excuse is.

The Kindness of Strangers
There's this very sweet woman by the name of Michon here, who's been fetching my car for me each day. I can't even begin to express how grateful I am. It means a short hop instead of a long, long walk at the end of the day. Michon doesn't know me from a hole in the wall, and yet does me this tremendous favor. There are some wonderful people in the world... it's humbling.