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One for your stamp book @karen8967

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Stolen from wifes FB page

I love this. May I re-steal it anonymously please and post it where I can see it a lot? The mountains look like the little town I want to move to, and when I've thought about moving there I keep thinking that it will be a move onward and not back to any place I've lived before.

P.S. It also reminds me of me when I was vacationing in West Sussex last time I was in England.
 

Good luck with the Headspace or whatever mindfulness you choose. I just like his voice and find it soothing. Some similar apps or YouTube videos I’ve tried have people with irritating voices so I get annoyed - the opposite effect to what’s intended!
Dennis is appreciative of KCs purrs and sends a waggy tail wave back.
 

No idea what your talking about @SaskiaKC ..


Should the 5 o come calling,

the Feds will get Nuffink out of me...


No sirree, i don't see nuffink,

Nope.. i didn't hear nuffink...


and most certainly i won't be saying anyfink.....
..........................Wivvout my laywer present...

..@BUBBSIE...........

So WHAT was the question, again ..
 
Hi Saskia I live in West Suhsex just (Hampshire borders) so wondered where it wasyou visited? I so wish you could visit again!
 
Edit. Sorry about typing...it always looks like I have been on the gin lol
 
I love Five-0's new headgear!

Of course, I can't thank their fashion consultant publicly, or even acknowledge that I've actually seen the new uniform headgear, and I will deny ever having been anywhere near Hawai'i, or West Sussex, or anywhere but my living room sofa pinned down by the weight of a hefty 10-lb KittenCat -- that's not a £10 kittencat because this one is priceless as are we all ...
 
"'I can't eat cornbread because of this aggravating diabetes,'" says the rector. Then he bites into a tuna fish sandwich on whole wheat with no mayonnaise.

It's "just" a novel, and it was published a quarter of a century ago. But I'm rereading it for the first time in about 19 years and every time the poor man takes a bite of birthday cake, or potatoes, I cringe for him. He's just been diagnosed, at age 60, his doctor has taken him off doughnuts and creme-filled snack cakes, and put him on meat and potatoes, fresh fruit, low-fat milk, and fruit juice.

And apparently doctors haven't learned any different in all these years.
 
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