better day
I'm feeling better, thanks. I'm always a little curious when I blog something that gets no comments whatsoever. It makes me wonder if it's really that boring, or if I managed to squick everyone completely out, or something. It's entirely possible that yesterday was both boring and squick-ish. Oh well. My blog, my rules.
Although I do feel better today, I feel somewhat like crap because I got about 3 hours of sleep after the dreaded dumping syndrome. So this is going to be the shortest blog ever, and I'm going to put my sugar-alcohol-avoiding ass to bed. Good night!
2 snarky comments:
I read and was interested, but too to tired to leave a comment of any substance. Perhaps I should have left a blogstone (o) so you know I was by.
Even though my innards have not been through what yours have, sugar alcohols make so SICK. Real alcohol on the other hand...
Ah, the sugar alcohol's "hasty exit." I had experienced that once before in the past when I interpreted the insulin-resistance diet to mean "Eat an entire bag of sugar-free Reese's cups as a snack." And I was on Metformin at the time, too. It was NOT fun.
But, eating small amounts of them here and there had agreed with me. And the reaction I had this time? I would have preferred the hasty exit!
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