The other morning at about 5AM I was awoken to a smack to the chest and ‘Honey can you get me some juice? I am low.’ It took me a moment to get my sorry butt out of bed but I finally did.
The strange thing is I did it all half asleep. So I get up trip over the basket of cloths and fumble my way out to the kitchen. I have to turn on the light in the kitchenette and let me tell you it was BRIGHT! Wincing I find a cup and turn off the light. I then stumble across the kitchen to the island and pour some Apple Juice – and for those on weight watchers that is 45 POINTS for 4oz! Commence freaking out. I managed not to spill any on my way back in to the room and gave the cup to her.
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This was my own doing because I told my wife to wake me up when she is low during the night. Being the concerned hubby that I am wants to be able to help her or make sure she crawls back into bed. It is more for my piece of mind I think than hers because she is more than willing to get up at a blood sugar of 40 or as low as 30!! I, however, do not approve of this practice just because if she falls or (worst case) has an episode on the kitchen floor.
So I am happy to have her wake me up. It makes for a funny story later.
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