For those of you who don’t know, I work overnights, and sleep during the day. SO, yesterday I dreamt that I woke up at work, and there was some guy talking that kept waking me up. So I got up and kept screaming at him to get out of here. And I think I threw a few things at him. Then a window opened, and a certain member of Congress (I’m not going to mention names here) was telling that it was my boss’s boss, and he wanted to see me right away. Fortunately, I didn’t get fired as right then was when I woke up. In a sweat as my alarm was going off. Got up, and realized that for reasons I wasn’t going to make it to work, so I called off with the app on my phone.
I then took a shot (insulin as I’m still type I diabetic), and proceeded to try to login on my computer to put in the time off request at work. And that’s when the confusion set in. The aforementioned vivid dream. The waking up in a sweat. The confusion. Yep. I was having a hypoglycemic episode. And no candy in my room to fix it. Fortunately, there was a half bag of potato chips nearby. I recovered enough to get the time off request put in at work. Next up, put the low blood sugar to bed for good. Uber Eats to the rescue, this time being a Wendy’s Baconator combo, plus chlil and a frosty. Then a nap later that night (if I’m going to call out from work, then I’m going to sleep it off)….
Long story short, woke up with a low blood sugar, and had to call out from work….
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