I woke up. The house was still dark and quiet. I rolled over and looked at the clock.
I saw the bright-red, digital glow of 3:44.
In my half-awake, half-asleep, disoriented state, the numbers struck me. 344!
I sat straight up.
344! I'm 344! I need a correction dose!
Oh, wait, I don't have diabetes. That's not a meter. That's a clock! Doh!
I laughed at myself.
I nestled under the covers and went back to sleep.
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
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Oh too funny! Thank goodness you didn't actually take a dose!
ReplyDeleteThat is hilarious! I "see" things like that too when I see a radio station or clock with numbers. I always think about that being a BG number!
ReplyDeleteWow - I'm with Penny. Good thing you didn't dose or you'd have been chugging a bottle of juice!
ReplyDeletevery funny!!
ReplyDeletetoo funny! Are we loosing it or what??
ReplyDeleteLOL...oh my, too funny!
ReplyDeletehaha...I needed that! LONG afternoon here in Vermont! xoxo
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh! That is so sad and hilarious at the same time! But didn't it feel so nice to just roll over and go back to sleep!
ReplyDeleteWOOHOO!!!!!!!! That's awesome....I'm laughing out loud over here...seriously...(wiping laugter tears) that's HILARIOUS!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteHAHA! Now THATS funny!
ReplyDeleteThat is funny! I am also laughing out loud.
ReplyDeleteThat is hilarious. It's nice to know I'm not the only one going a little coo coo...
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