10/18 Wow! Big Ben is back! In case you haven’t been paying attention to my clues, my favorite football team is Pittsburgh. I’ll reflect more on that later. What I really want to put down today is Diabetes sucks! It’s either that or Doctor’s and Pharmacy’s are co-conspirators. I’ve had had to deal with being Hypoglycemia all my life. Whenever I felt it coming on (shakes, sweats light headedness), I just stopped and had something to eat (or a few beers in the glory days). I really didn’t feel that bad and it was short lived. But now, every time my blood sugar gets low (and it gets low fast) my symptoms are greatly enhanced; and on top of that I even get a little delirious. Not light headed, but delirious. I have to admit though, this last week I have been cheating. I’ve snuck in some chocolates, pop tarts, cookies and even ice cream into my diet. All those diabetic no no’s; I did them, and have had to suffer the consequences. Maybe I should start taking this Diabetes and High Blood Pressure stuff a little more seriously.
I don’t care about his private life (no I don’t advocate allegations), all I care about is Roethlisberger is back. And at least for this week my fantasy football averages have resurfaced. Of course, I tanked all my leagues in NFL. I made up for it in ESPN and Maximum. If you haven’t check out fantasy football before, I have all the major sights on this blog. Feel free to check them out. As for my home business; it’s making progress. The Autoresponder is what I’ll mention today. It took me 2 years to really understand what an autoresponder does. Basically, it’s a service that sends timed e-mails to your junk/spam file, trying to offer you an opportunity to start your own business. What a lot of people don’t know is that autoresponders do a heck of a lot more in the business world. The Autoresponder I have is a free basic service. I’ll touch more on this in my next post.
Back to when I was in high school; I used to have a lot of parties at my house. Looking back on it, this was my way of trying to fit in with the in-crowd. Even though I was bigger and looked better (dropped the birth control glasses) I still didn’t have too many friends. Those that I thought were friends, didn’t give a rat’s A** about me. But the Jack Daniels Cold Beer parties I had were famous. My mom even walked in on one and didn’t have a clue. She was on lunch (late evening) break and thought she would stop by to see how I was doing at home on a weekend. We managed to hide the 3 1 gallon bottles (or whatever size the biggest bottle is) and pretended to have a friendly poker game. The shot glasses were under the dining room table and the girls had gone to get chips. My mom made this classic comment that I tease her about today: “you should have told me you were going to have friends over; I would have bought some sodas and snacks or cookies.” Boy, what she didn’t know at the time.
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