I hate to admit it, but I'm sometimes scared/nervous to call her out on her bullscheisse, cuz it's almost worse to deal with the short-term nightmare, even though I know (I hope?) the long-term will be better. Just last night, they both had to clean the living room... He was just happy to have something to do and to get praised for a good job. She, on the other hand, made a federal case of everything, writhing on the floor screeching, trying to manipulate her brother to do the work, getting mad at us for her consequences... Ugh.
Anyway, closer look at my bloodwork (found it online in the doc's patient portal), and everything bad isn't terrible: 6.5% for A1C (4-5.6 is desirable, anything above 6.4 is indicative of diabetes), 111 for glucose (74-100 is desirable). So I can at least breathe easier on that front.
Busy afternoon today, I'm teaching a course in about an hour, so I won't be responding to diaries, but I hope everyone's doing great!