I'm a year older and a bit more arthritic. As expected, osteoarthritis has arrived like a freight train right on schedule. Me and Celebrex have begun a lifelong intimate relationship together.
I had bloodwork drawn at my physical, of course. Results came in a week later. Losing weight (65 pounds!) has allowed my liver function tests to be normal, yahoo!
The only cloud in an otherwise blue sky was my fasting blood glucose test: it had ranged consistently between 95 and 99 for over 10 years, but this year it inched up to 100. Congratulations, Mr. Jensen, you're officially "pre-diabetic" now.
What does that mean? Oh, it's just a classification. I'm supposed to take the next step in diabetic testing, drinking 12 ounces of sweetened sludge and get my blood drawn for 2 hrs straight.
...not gonna happen.
My surgically sleeved stomach cannot hold 12 ounces of anything any longer, anything over 4 ounces gets flushed into my gut directly and screws up any and all lab results. Ooops!
So we go from stage 1 testing (fasting blood sugar) to skipping stage 2 (sweetened sludge) all the way to stage 3 (an a1c test).
Simply put, a1c measures how well your red blood cells process sugar for the past 3 months.
I had my a1c test yesterday, and got my a1c results back today. They were...interesting.
My number was 5.8
Prior to 2010, "normal" was anything less
than 6.0, abnormal was greater than 6.0.
In 2010, they
broke it into 3 bands: normal (<5.7), "pre-diabetic" (5.7 to 6.2) and
diabetic (over 6.2). So technically, I'm "pre-diabetic" on the new
scale and "normal" on the old scale. Since my levels haven't budged in
21 years, I think I'm pretty safe.
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