I would try my best to get hydrated before heading to Leannes parents house for Thanksgiving festivities. Unfortunately I would feel worse and worse as the day went on. Thanksgiving dinner would be my first real meal in a day or so, although it would stay down I was still feeling dizzy and very lethargic. I would be in bed shortly after "Minnie" and "Sharky", which I had hoped would get rid of the last of the cold hanging on. I was wrong, at 3am I would wake up and lose a lot fluids because I was throwing up. This struck me as odd because I had drank very little and ate very little, the amount of fluid was eye opening, I can't explain it. (I apologize for that kind of graphic sentence) Before heading back to bed my blood sugar was at 155, I didn't understand it.
Today was a disaster. Until 7pm I had not eaten or drank anything, other than taking "Sharky" for an hour nap ride I had spent all day in bed. All day my blood sugars were below 170, that was with no adjustments to my basal rates. I can't explain how that happened. Around 6pm I finally had enough, either I was going to the hospital or I was going to get up and decorate the house for Christmas. I'm not a normal person. If I could decorate the house and feel good I'd be ok and over this sickness..hopefully. If not it'd be off to the hospital for an iv and some medicine. Luckily I bounced back and feel good, I'm smiling and being myself. I'm still very dehydrated but I'm working on drinking a gallon of water as I write. All running and stuff like that will have to wait until Monday, I owe the rest of the weekend to the family because I haven't been myself for two days.