100th Post!

Don't know what to say about my 100th post other than WOOT!

Better late than never

Well, it's been since mid April since we last saw the Endocrinologist & the D-Team. I started making phone calls in late July. I left a couple of messages but didn't pursue aggressively. Just a polite "um, excuse me, don't we need to make an appointment to see the endo soon? It's been 3 months." I had to go down to the Hospital Under Construction in August to pick up a prescription from that pharmacy instead of the one right across from my work so I stopped by the office to make the appointment. Long story short, last Monday was the endo appointment.

The lowdown. . .
A1c 7.5 Woo hoo!
We changed some pump settings.
Signed off on the preschool plan.
There was something else cool about that visit
but I lost my train of thought.
I guess it's OK to lose a train, especially if it's a Thomas train covered in lead paint.

Not so good news. Someone forgot to order the other blood tests . . . so we have to go back to see the vampires again.
Sigh. Poor baby.

Chicken?

So the burning question generated by the last post is how is Brenna doing in preschool? Well, she's not going yet. I felt good about training but there were some things I wanted to talk to her Endocrinologist about and Al lost his job. So the combination of those two things helped make my decision to keep her home for just a little bit longer.

And I really AM chicken. I just couldn't part with all three children on the first day of school.