Ok so I've lost quite a bit of weight since my diagnosis and my bras aren't fitting me properly. Yesterday I took my mum shopping in M&S and decided whilst there to get properly measured. The lady duly measured me, then proceeded to tell me that there was nothing that could be done to hoik my boobs up pleasingly as 'they had lost all muscle tone'. She went on to say the same thing in every other bloody sentence. I came away seriously considering a boob job!!
Then, come this morning, I checked my BG and it was a nice 5.9. Got my usual breakfast of strawberries, blueberries and natural yog together. Over the months I've managed to stop having any form of sweetener on this, but in the cupboard there was a pack of tropical dried fruit. I proceeded to sprinkle 2 fingertips worth onto my yoghurt and ate. An hour later checked my BG - 10.2 - I mean how is that even biologically POSSIBLE with such a small amount!!!
I then started getting ready for an appt - but couldn't find my belt anywhere - and this belt was attached to the pair of jeans I'd had on yesterday - how the hell can a pair of jeans disappear overnight?? So it was off to the appt praying my jeans didnt end up round me ankles half way up Town Street.
Any way I hope anyone with worse problems than me will excuse my saggy tittied, tropical fruit mixless, beltless RANT!