Y'know, juvenile diabetes is an issue. Which means I could imagine a Sesame Street episode on how to understand it and how to deal with it.
Which means I'm imagining special guests the Rolling Stones singing, "Blood Sugar!"
I walked over four miles Friday. (I didn't walk nearly that far Saturday or today, because I didn't leave the house.) The skies were bright and the…
Wednesday was an out-and-about day. Several hours driving, some errands, many sights, and many thoughts. This entry won't be elegant about it —…
Several days ago, last Sunday, I was back at work and a co-worker, conversationally, asked how I'd spent my weekend. I was vague at first. A little…