Today I woke up for the first time with a stranger in my bed. I don’t mean a person, but my newest friend for life, my pump.
Yesterday I finally got connected, to the Minimed Paradigm 522. After a day long training session I was finally sent home with an incredibly positive feeling. This “thing” attached to me feel a bit odd, but I was convinced great things were about to happen.
Inquiring minds want to know… what color did you get and what did you name it?
I went for smoke, as I needed something discreet that I could wear to the office (although the other part of me really wanted to go purple).
I haven’t named it yet but I realized this morning that I need to. The spanish word for pump is the same as bomb and that wouldn’t be nice at an airport… so naming is in order.
Cheers,
Henry.-
Author of D and The Guy