Damn. Nick’s blood sugar is still running high, despite corrections and a new bottle of Lantus. It’s like everything’s trucking along fine – and then we get a reminder of how his situation could change at any time.

I need to get his bloodwork done at General, then schedule our next SF trip.

On a positive note – positive if you think encouraging skateboarding is a good thing – he learned to drop into the “big” bowl at the skatepark yesterday. His friends blocked for him, cheered for him, shouted as he rolled up, triumphant and smiling.