Like, oh, eating dinner with a cocktail fork because you couldn’t commit math well enough to count carbs. Even us Type 2s, according to some fairly recent research.Īll this time, I thought “they” wanted us to avoid hypoglycemia because it could make you do stupid things. Did you know that hypoglycemia can kill you? Oh, yes it can. It sogs up nicely (I don’t like crispy cereal when I’m low) and Mikey likes it. Ironically, I usually go for a bowl of “Life” cereal. Many times I opt for cereal to raise my BGs. Under those circumstances, I would have chosen jelly beans the FIRST time! Also, the cleaning lady wasn’t there the second morning to shoo him out the door and let her take care of the mess. (Think wet cereal and milk on a dark blue carpet). This time, however, Hubby’s second choice was jelly beans. Fortunately after I’d chugged a lot of it down. Then I dropped the juice that arrived after two attempts with the cereal. He brought me a bowl of the other kind of cereal that was on the counter. After about three bites…I dropped the bowl. Thankfully - I mean, I felt like crap - I dug my spoon into the cereal. (Depending on your age, you may not remember that commercial.) Cereal,” he muttered before leaving and coming back with a bowl of something-or-other. “What kind of…” he continued before waving his words away.
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