Halloween & End of the Month

So, I am set for Halloween. I have my rather tall pumpkin, the kind ready for a handlebar mustache and a cowboy hat vs. the traditional jack-o-lantern. I my car parked down at the end of the block, away from the main thoroughfare, crazy kids and egg throwing. And, of course, I have my sugar-free candy – not to give out to the little buggers. Screw them; they can buy their own candy. No, I jest. In this neighborhood, nobody ever comes ringing at a house unless you know the occupant. It’s kind’a sad if you grew up in a suburban environment. But, I guess if its all you know then you’re probably fine with the concept.

As for me: I’m getting out more, living life like a semi-normal person. I still have to home by 10:30 - 11PM to "Lantusize" and I am sometimes the only one in the group ordering food. Reference Adam’s birthday party on Tuesday. Everyone watched me eat my bowl of chili with corn chips, staring like they wanted some (or wanted me to offer it out for a taste). Again, I say, "Let ‘em buy their own damn food". I have to eat a particular amount to match the insulin I just took. If they want some of my food, let them go stab a needle in their stomach first. Again, I jest. I’m just happy to be out and I have grown rather adept at glancing off to the restroom to "stab-an-ab". Or checking my blood sugar before the food comes. It’s a amazing what people don’t see even though its happening right in front of them.

Anyway,.. Happy Halloween. Have a Crunch bar for me. They were always my favorite.