Hello again friends,

Sorry, I should not have posted the White  Rabbit as OT.. Upon
reflection, I see that it is very much ON TOPIC....

So, here it is again...  The basic idea is that we do not have the
luxury of playing around with diabetes. It may seem like fun and
games, sometimes, but I submit that the only ones we are fooling are
ourselves, when we play fast and loose with the "rules" of dealing
with our malady.

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Last night, as I slept, I played tag with the White Rabbit... I was
sitting on a dog house.... then upon a bee hive. As I sat there, some
friends were just a short distance away. Then, mysteriously, a largish
white rabbit hopped up, somewhat aggressively, and tapped me on my
foot. Then, he retreated.... and after a while, he did it again. He
seemed to be playing, but on the other hand there was some seriousness
about his demeanor.

Is that what is happening to many of us all the time? Was the "White
Rabbit" of my dream really my familiar Sylvilagus diabeticus? Are we
all playing a kind of game with our own "white rabbit"?

I hope everyone of you is having a happy Sunday... or for the Aussies,
an early Monday.

Will, T2