One of my best earlier memories of diabetes (pre-diagnosis) came about four years ago when I was working on a project with an occasional collaborator from another team.
During this time, we all wore pagers. I saw an odd-looking device on his belt that looked like a purple one. I asked what sort of pager it was since I'd never seen one before.
Turned out it was an insulin pump, as he patiently and nicely explained.
Wow, did I feel like a jerk.
Today I sought him out and talked to him about my diagnosis. It was a good conversation, and an interesting way to close a loop in a way. I'd felt a desire to stop by and talk to him ever since I was diagnosed.
Odd how things like that work out.
4400+ steps on the pedometer today, and I have been very pleased with my glucose today.
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