So, here I am having a streak of awesome blood sugars, when WHAM! I get hit with a 290 after breakfast.
'Cause I wanted pancakes for breakfast. The all-mighty carb breakfast. All I wanted was that delicious taste of butter and sugar-free maple syrup on a wonderfully hot pancake. Is that too darn much to ask? I even thought I gave myself enough insulin to cover...
I guess I didn't.
Too many bad carbs...bad, bad carbs. Bad me for wanting too many bad carbs. At least I caught it in time.
I should've had the slice of rye toast, with turkey on it, like my wife suggested. I know...I know, I'll get over this. :(