It Feels Good To Be Loved

I admit I've been in a bit of a slump since I found out about the old diabetes.  My spirits were lifted today though when my mom told me what happened at work. Some of her co-workers that sit near her answer phone calls.  To identify certain callers, the caller needs to provide them with a code word.  One of the code words happened to be "kittens".  Whenever someone in the group got that word, a picture of me was displayed proudly on top of their monitor...kind of like a traveling trophy.  Chad was the lucky one at the time this pic was snapped...

So sleepy...

Just wanted to give you a quick little update...mom's recent stabbing had a silver lining:  my number is now down to 272!  I have officially cut my starting number in half, which is great news.  However, there is one minor side effect...I'm so tired!  I don't eat as many carbs as I used to, so I'm a little lazier than usual.  Not even a mouse trying to taunt me can keep my big eyes open.