Diabetes and The New Job get along pretty well for the most part.
Except for the whole going-low-during-duty-once-a-day thing.
During cafeteria duty,
Or bus duty.
At no specific point in time
Around noon,
Or 3.
Diabetes can't agree with me.
It never comes when it's convenient.
I guess that's asking too much.
There so much more I want to see,
but Diabetes won't agree with me.
I wish it would.
I wish it could.
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