Hurrah! A good night’s sleep. Susan’s tweaking must have worked. Susan
and I feel bright eyed and bushy tailed this morning, but sometimes hypos
strike without warning.
I thought I might be moving on to my next host today, but Susan said
she wants to introduce me to some more of her friends this evening. I wonder
who I’ll be meeting. She does know some quite odd people.
I thought I’d better keep up to date on the Diabetes UK forum. I made
the mistake of looking at the Advent Calendar. Yuck!!
We’ve been out in the potting shed painting glaze on some of Susan’s
pots. She’s already thinking about Valentine’s Day. I hope you like my pendant.
Something else that I’ve learned while being with Susan is that lots of
diabetics have other chronic conditions as well, and diabetes really
complicates their lives. She thinks that if doctors and nurses had to live some
of their diabetic patients’ lives they would be a lot more understanding and
helpful. The most help she has had is from the Diabetes UK forum. 3 cheers for
the forum – Hip Hooray! Hip Hooray!! Hip Hooray!!!
I helped Susan sort out her next fortnight’s pills. She takes so many
that the pretty pink ones won’t fit in her organiser for her morning pills. If
she’s got to take them long term, she’ll have to find a bigger organiser,
‘though she says she doesn’t take as many pills as she used to.
The phone went a little while ago and it was a lady called Wendy from
the #Superdrug pharmacy. She told Susan they had a parcel for her. Whatever
could it be? Let’s go and see. We walked up the road to the shop, waving at the
dinosaurs on the way. I could hardly contain my excitement. Alan, the nice
pharmacist helped us open the parcel and what was inside?... Some special
holders for Susan’s Creon capsules.
What a disappointment!
Gas Level: Gas? What gas?
I didn’t realise that I’ve been living with a TV star for the last few
days! Susan says she’s been on TV twice – once in a BBC studio in Southampton
with Mr Pearce (her hero, if you remember) and once at home (which involved a
lot of frenzied tidying up – Susan doesn’t do minimal!).
She’s also been on the front page of the local paper and had a starring role in a variety of magazines to say nothing of radio interviews. She does these things to raise the profile of pancreatic cancer and the amazing work of Mr Pearce and his team. #PLANETS or Pancreatic Liver And NeuroEndocrine Tumours Southampton is a charity set up by Mr Pearce and some of his colleagues.
They are raising money for an IORT (Intra Operative Radio Therapy)
machine. Thanks to PLANETS, Southampton Hospital will be the first place in the
UK to have one of these machines. You can read more here: http://www.planetscharity.org/about-planets-charity/
Newsflash:
Susan has been seen eating a raspberry.
I hope you like her hat! It’s not a very flattering photo of Susan, but
it’s a good view of my pottery pendant.
Having given my tiara a polish, I was ready to set off to meet Susan’s
friends from the GO Group. This sounds interesting, I thought. I wonder where
they GO. They all looked quite normal, thank goodness. It was only when I
started chatting to them I realised how bizarre they were. The place was full
of people with bits missing! Most of them had bits of asofaguss essoffugus oasyfegis throat
missing. One or two of them had no tum (much easier to spell than stumuck).
Then there was Susan, with no tum and a bit of throat missing. Yet, they
all seemed to be enjoying eating – seriously weird, in my humble opinion. Some
of them were diabetics too. I’m beginning to wonder if there might actually be
a thousand diabetics in the world. When I mentioned the word ‘photo’ I
discovered why they’re called the GO group.
Arriving back home, Susan asked
me if I’d like a wash before I went to bed, but when I discovered she meant in
the washing machine I declined her kind offer. I’m very delicate and hand wash
only.
Gas level: I thought my next
journey was going to be rocket propelled by Susan, but I might have to travel a
more conventional way.
I’ve just seen Susan with a padded envelope and I’m getting to know
what that means. I think I need a good night’s sleep before braving the Royal
Mail again.
Breakfast must be ready… How do I know? Susan has burnt the toast and
set off the smoke alarm! What a norrible noise.
Could a strange accent be a symptom of diabetes? I will be continuing
my research over the coming weeks. I’ll be practising my elocution just in
case. How now brown cow grazing on the green, green grass. The rain in Spain
falls mainly on the plain.
Bye for now. See you in Scotland. I suspect I’ll be glad of my scarf and knitted knickers when I’m there. DFx
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