I think the Diabetes is doing weird stuff to my brain. I'm scared to test my blood. One more week and then I'm covered and can see an actual doctor again. I think this because I've been acting more obnoxious/weird than usual. And I'm noticing it, which could be bad/could be good. I am counting down to Doctor Day/Fasting Glucose Challenge Test Day to see if I need something more potent than what I've been buying from Canada all these months...

Last night Beanie had a long, gripping, enthralled conversation with her dad. Mostly consisting of the word "Da" in all its permutations. It went on and on. It was sing song, syncopated, loving, angry, challenging, goofy, melancholic...Da. PF just kept answering, and beanie just kept talking. I have a chatterbox. I will record it next time.

The good thing about this chatter thing is that she might overshadow my obnoxious chatter, hopefully by the time she's two. My goal is to become a silent monk.

She still laughs at us when we say "NO, BEANIE!" This will crack her up faster than being tickled.