Yesterday was not a great diabetes day. I still don’t feel like writing about my doctor’s appointment.
I thought I was off to a great, fresh start at the gym this morning. Then I got to work and split my pleather riding pants. Who doesn’t love grunge (or odd skin exposure at work)?
I think we all need more silly moments. Well, I would really like more silly moments. Yesterday I snapped the photo below. It makes me smile. J Crew Baby looks like some baby had a level 10 temper-tantrum in the window display. Silly. 
I imagine a baby screaming, “NO I DON’T LIKE THAT SWEATER” or “GET ME OUT OF THIS STORE” or ” I HATE THE UPPER EAST SIDE AND THESE PREPPY CLOTHES, MOM”.
I didn’t get much sleep last night.
Smile. Happy Wednesday.
Banksy.
sorry about the pants, and the unmentionable endo visit…i have one in my future too…but i need a new pump and i think that could be part of my problem…..so…hang in there chica…and wahhhh if you dont i will throw my box of infusion sets at you, and stamp my foot, and then throw used lancets at you…wahhhhh!! love ya, girl!