Just five hours, please?

I’m in the middle of a very busy flurry of travel.

A 9:00 pm touchdown Saturday night, a rush repack of my suitcase, and a takeoff scheduled for 8:00 am the very next morning had me desperate for five or six hours of sleep before heading out again.

Diabetes wasn’t trying to hear it.

Dexcom with a long, late-night low

I made my flight, but I’m a little tired today. And every time I dozed off during the flights, I worried about punching my neighbor…

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Scott K. Johnson

Patient voice, speaker, writer, and advocate. Living life with diabetes and telling my story. All opinions expressed are my own and do not necessarily represent the position of my employer.

Diagnosed in April of 1980, I recognize the incredible mental struggle of living with diabetes. Read more…