So I’ve been admitted to hospital with my tenth bout of pneumonia (I’m looking into an award for this!) and of course my blood sugar is high because of the infection. I haven’t eaten for three days (bonus fast) but now that I’ve been moved to the ward the inevitable discussions about my eating habits has begun culminating in mutterings outside my room between the nurse and the woman delivering breakfasts:
“She says she won’t eat carbohydrate”
“Is toast carbohydrate?”
“Yes”
“What about cocoa pops? Or I could give her a diabetic jelly?”
This is the point at which I call out:
“I’m happy to keep fasting.”
“How long have you been fasting?”
“Three days”
Collective gasps of horror now ensue!
On the plus side the nurses have mostly been really supportive and my husband will bring me food later today.