I think I may have been cured today...just for a little while. Diabetes-free for a day so to speak.
I ran 25k today, the longest I have ever, EVER run. I had to run it alone, the day before the rest of the running group. No support vehicle, no friends, no back up bag of supplies. The lone wolf indeed.
Here's how it went.
My blood sugar was 5.4 when I woke up. I ate and headed out the door.
At kilometre 17, I was 7.4
At kilometer 25, I was 7.0.
No highs, no lows.
I was a runner. Not a runner with diabetes. Just a runner.
It was nice.
The cure continued all day. No post-run high, no low three hours later.
Tomorrow is another day and I'll take whatever it gives me.
But I kinda liked today.
PS - we kicked ass tonight at curling. Won 7:2 :)