Not a life or death situation…but I just dropped my bottle of Humalog in the kitchen, where there is a 75% chance that it will break on the tile floor. Simply too many casualties to count over the years…oh and that skinny Lantus bottle…make it a 90% chance of breakage. Don’t even get me started on that insulin smell…yuck.
Luckily because of my ninja-like reflexes, I was able to save the doomed bottle by breaking the fall with a supple hacky sack foot stall…score!!!
Some may say that I’m a modern day diabetic hero. Maybe I am…maybe I’m not. I just did what any sugary red blooded diabetic would have done in the situation.
My Nana used to tell me that whenever a bottle of insulin breaks, an angel loses his wings.
Well you just keep on flying little angel…this one’s on me.
I’m Dino, and I approve this message.