Excuse Me While I Complain.

You know, there are days when I really hate being hyppglycemic. Days like today... when I have so many other things on my mind that I forget to stop for food and my Tummy contracts making me gag. Yes. My hypoglycemia has gotten to the point where I vomit if I don't eat. Awesome. (I've been told it's because of the anemia gene that runs on my dad's side of the family, but who knows.) Best part? We have a very long drive ahead of us. So I am going to have to make my sweet husband and my brother-in-law stop at a gas station so I can at least grab something to eat... or I am going to go into super Bitch mode and be ridiculously ornery. Poor boys...!