Sigh
I've been slacking on tracking my BG and my insulin usage on my app. I'm so burnt out on medical bullshit. Either I'm sick at home taking fistfuls of pills just to keep me functional when all I do is stay home all day or I go to doctors appointments and get orders for more useless testing and they prescribe more medicine. I don't know if my doctor realizes I'm back to being polypharmacolegic.
Tomorrow I see my cardiologist. I really like her. She's super nice. I'm gonna talk to her about getting a script for compression socks. My right foot is huge. The pitting lymphedema goes all the way up to my knee.
I'm really worried about my hypertension. My BP and HR are really high. They didn't respond to the new meds. I'm getting some nosalt on Wednesday so I can cut a lot of salt out of my diet. I gotta start drinking more sugar free juice. I don't know what else to do.
One hour until pauley and I start making our tea party. I'm gonna make blueberry pancake bars. I know it's not the same as scones with clotted cream or biscuits and jelly or finger sandwiches. But I think it's going to be nice. The tea is gonna be delicious and the pancake bars will be warm and yummy.