The Metformin pill, still my enemy

That pill I have to take, three times a day, still seems like an enemy to me. 

I have to take in the MIDDLE of the meal, and once, I did not, yesterday, I was ill all afternoon. 

Or was it because I ate a fruit that was not fresh? or an old olive margarine on the bred?

Today, all went well!

But each time, I have to remember: stop at the middle of the meal! 

And of course, by now I also learned to through out everything which is not fresh.