Who Wants Lunch?
 

Lunch is served. Don’t judge me – it was worth every microliter of insulin it took to balance one of those bad boys out. And for what it’s worth, I think I did okay managing everything. I’ve come to the conclusion that city-life is the ultimate basal insulin. (Happy Birthday Dad!) Filed under: Wilford Brimley […]http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?hos...f=&feed=1

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