When you get home from running kid errands and the Mr has the hood up on two of them. Panic. Haha. It's all good. Both maintained ;)
The lawn needs cutting. Shrubs need trimming. The driveway is a mess. The new bedroom windows need to be installed. We need an air conditioning solution for upstairs, the peeling paint needs a redo, the closet floor needs to be installed, we need a better Chihuahua gate and the dtiveway gate needs a wash and the electric opener installed. Sigh.
I'm grateful the laundry is caught up, the kids are all ok, we've all been fed. The pantry is full and the vehicles and rvs are in great shape.
Eric and I are taking the boys to Vancouver tomorrow for Luk's clinic day. The tap form didn't arrive but I managed to get one today from the pediatrician. Variety didn't book us because I didn't let them know what our income is. I didn't realize the stupid fiasco of yesteryear with a salary cap was reinstated again. We qualify now that we're retired. In the last minutes of the day we got a room assigned. Luk helped us get the packing done. We're all set. I feel like there is too much going on and I've forgotten something. I hate that feeling.
I read about diabetic shoes in a support group. Who knew?! I ordered them from Amazon. They are barefoot hiking, walking shoes that allow the toes to spread for better balance. Slip resistant. Flat for better posture and blood flow. ? Who knows. I don't know how they help with diabetes. They sort of look and feel like water shoes. I despise wearing sox and shoes, so far I like the concept. I'm not sure about the look but my feet are happy.
Nothing new on the cancer front. I'm still trying to figure out insulin. So far I hit target one day out of three weeks so I feel like the mystery of balancing insulin, food, hydration, elimination, sleep, stress, temperature and exercise to find the perfect dose is somewhat impossible.
To be clear...diabetes has no cure. I can't eat right and it will just go away. The pancreas is no longer keeping up, a part of it was excised during the colectomy in 2005. It's amazing I made it so long.
I controlled diabetes from age 15 to 58 with diet and avoided meds. It wasn't gone, it was managed. This is definitely extremely frustrating.
If I eat a perfect day and the dose is close, I can repeat the same thing the next day and it's wonky again.
Our son Jia got a new wig. Fei did his make up, lent him a crop top and put fake nails on him. He is simply gorgeous. Eric took Jia to Walmart to mess with coworkers. They did a double take ;) So that was fun. Then back to the boy look today.
The driving lessons are slow going. Jia's car is manual. We haven't left the driveway yet. Jia can start, move forward, back up, name all the components and do a safety check before starting. He doesn't want a stranger to teach him. There is a checklist in the icbc book. I don't have ANY faith that Etic and I can teach Jia. I suspect we'll need a failed test before admitting a real driving teacher is needed. It's early days. Baby steps.








































