I finally got a letter from Olivia today - she comes home on Thursday. It never fails to amaze me how long it takes a letter to go roughly 45 miles. I wrote to her on Friday - I'm hoping she got that one, but I have my doubts.
She misses us (awwww) and has been running low a lot while there. They even had to give her mini-glucagon doses a couple of days because they couldn't get her to stay above 50. Scary. She must be more active than last year because last year, she ran high, high, high, pretty much the entire time she was there. She seemed to think it was pretty funny to be low all the time. Me, not so much. Her big comment? "My a1c is going to be PERFECT next doctor's visit." Eh, yeah. Only, maybe lets go about it some other way than sitting at 36 for a couple of hours, m'kay?
