Thursday, September 22, 2011

When Zombies attack!!!

Since I have no cute dogs to film, no cute cats to film, no kids to film (cute I should add). I had some free time to think or catch up.
I was playing catch up with some of the blogs that I stalk yesterday(well today, but I am writing this for tomorrow, so Yesterday). Mike over at the The Diabetic's Corner Booth, posted on his Friday Blog the various 5 words our meters could say to us. This started as a tweet between Jess and George! There are alot of links here, I apologize. But Mike's comment at the hand of Diabetes and Zombies go hand and hand is what truly got my brain going on this one.
Diabetic Zombies are out there. This is also know as fuzzy or low brain. You know that feeling when you are kinda with it, but so completely not with it. People talk to you, you stare at them, thinking I want brains or where is my brain. You do something, and later when people tell you about it, you don't remember it. There are pictures of stuff that when you see them you go, oh crap why don't I remember that. Oh yeah, I was LOW! If I can find it later, I have a perfect example of low brain.

Normal or Zombie?? I was on the Sea of Galilee and I don't remember this picture at all or the boat ride.
Diabetic zombies are crazy at times. Stuff happens and you can't control or stop them. They have super human strength. They have no qualms about what they do now. Regrets later, but nothing at the time. The worst thing is, THEY ARE AMONG US! You don't know when they will attack. The only way to stave them off is to throw glucose tabs down their throats, along with juice, soda, or anything else that is sweet and yummy.

Warning they are among us, you never know when they will attack. They could be the people standing right next to you.

Or pretty much everyone in this picture but Becca!

Look out, be careful, always have your sugar ready!!! RAAAAR!!!!! (Coulda used that last night, during DSMA I started to get the Zombie attack. I barely managed to make it through DSMA before I ran off to get OJ. That is another story. The story of WHEN OJ ATTACKS!!!!!)

3 comments:

  1. I've been on that boat ride too! Are you following me? Maybe YOU are the ZOMBIE!!!

    Sara

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  2. Great post, Brian! Thanks for the link and shout-out, and I'm glad I could get the zombie-thought mojo flowing on that one! Now, off to find some brains...

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  3. Correct, sir. I remember our first chicken nugget meal at Disney. You tested and you were somewhere around 40. You proceeded to walk inside that weird little cafeteria thing and carried on a long conversation about chicken nuggets with the cashier. I was in awe. You, friend, are one talented and articulate zombie when you need to be. :)

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