… beautiful day, check. Baby fed and sleeping, check. A few hours up my sleeve, check. Yeah – I’ll go for a big walk! Hmmmm, feeling a bit low – test my BG – yup, it’s a 2.6. Now I’m downing marshmallows and waiting for it to come back up again.

Diabetes, I really just wish you didn’t exist when I’m thinking about exercise, it would be so lovely to just spring out of bed and head out the door for a big blast some days, wouldn’t it? I’m always a bit jealous when my husband gets up, grabs some food on the way out the door, drives to the beach, goes surfing for three hours and grabs a pie and a chocolate milk on the way back home. Oh the freedom!