Well, very strange results, as I just remembered the blood test.
In the space of a few minutes.
11.2 @ 22.29
so, I washed my hands
9.5 @ 22.31
still seemed high.
Up the stairs, washed again.
Realised I had no strips left.
Upstairs, to get more,
Realise I had taken my meter up, back up and down, and washed again, just to be sure.
7.2 @ 22.47
So, what is the real reading?
Did the glass noodles send me to 9.5? or 11.2?
Did the simple exercise of running up and down stairs a few times drop me by 2.3?
Do I sweat glucose?
Is my keyboard sugar coated?
Does high glucose blood pool in my fingers, and does exercise simply swill the old blood from from fingertips.?
Does running up stairs a few times use 2.3 points of glucose?
Now if
'Does high glucose blood pool in my fingers, and does exercise simply swill the old blood from from fingertips.'
or even
'Does running up stairs a few times use 2.3 points of glucose'
are true, that means all my testing is a complete crock.
So.
in reverse order.
Could I use glucose that fast, and circulate the blood though my body?
I'm going for no.
If I run upstairs (even though I'm reasonably fit) will I pump my blood faster. -Yes.
So, that suggests my fingers are little lethargic capillary pools of blood, that are lagging a long way behind the rest of my circulatory system.
So, that suggests my blood drops quicker than i realise, and my body is fairly low in BS.
(Which is good news for all of us, as that's what is swilling around our beta cells)
But if I sit on my backside, my extremities don't do much, apart from pool gently.
This ties in with exercise seeming to push my BS down, maybe it doesn't as much as I think, maybe it simply increases my capillary action, and I simply measure 'new' blood, not old.
So, are we better than we realise, and should we run to our meters?
Literally.
So, who rates my theory?
And who is going to test, after sitting around, then sprint up and down stairs until they are slightly out of breath, then re test?
(Not hard exercise, just enough to literally get the blood moving)
Ok ... I have a few episodes of Hollyoaks to catch up on so I'll have lunch, sit do nothing for say 3 hours, test and then retest after a few laps up and downstairs. What a fantastic excuse to laze around, all in the name of scienceI can only say what I did.
it was after my meal, I forgot to test, so it was at least two hours.
I can't lie, it's been a long day, lots of lifting, carrying, etc.
So I ate my meal, with glass noodles, that aren't normally bad.
I tested, after at least a couple of hours, and was higher than i thought I would be.
But I had been sitting since I ate, so no exercise.
I ran up and down stairs a few times, maybe ten minutes of movement.
Then re tested.
So I guess the test has to be.
Eat
sit on your bum.
test
run around, (but not enough to burn calories, just enough to circulate blood a bit faster)
re test.
See if there is a change?
I can only say what I did.
it was after my meal, I forgot to test, so it was at least two hours.
I can't lie, it's been a long day, lots of lifting, carrying, etc.
So I ate my meal, with glass noodles, that aren't normally bad.
I tested, after at least a couple of hours, and was higher than i thought I would be.
But I had been sitting since I ate, so no exercise.
I ran up and down stairs a few times, maybe ten minutes of movement.
Then re tested.
So I guess the test has to be.
Eat
sit on your bum.
test
run around, (but not enough to burn calories, just enough to circulate blood a bit faster)
re test.
See if there is a change?
Interesting signature.
Do you have pies on a LCHF diet?
Would have thought the snake oil would have been ok though?
11.2 @ 22.29
so, I washed my hands
9.5 @ 22.31
still seemed high.
Up the stairs, washed again.
Realised I had no strips left.
Upstairs, to get more,
Realise I had taken my meter up, back up and down, and washed again, just to be sure.
7.2 @ 22.47
@Andy12345 It's a relative term. If you have ever seen someone stressed out, almost reduced to tears because of a diagnosis, you'd understand what it can mean to some people.
Years ago I went for mt CPAP machne because I had been diagnosed with sleep apnea. From day 1, it was wonderful to get a good night's rest. I met a bloke who was in for his overnight sleep monitoring. He was very scared and kept saying that he hoped they wouldn't find anything. Yet finding something and doing something about it would be the solution for his feeling totally cream crackered all the time. Fear can take over your life.
And for that, we have prozac
huh? whats relative?