But I’m not so concerned with people handing me an “I’m Stupid” sign . . . . I say stupid stuff all the time so I’m pretty sure I’ve already got one plastered across my forehead. Instead I’m thinking about a sign that says “I’m D-Brained”. You know, for all the times diabetes takes over your brain and injects diabetes into every single situation. And I earned my “I’m D-Brained” sign the other day, while doing laundry. I was folding Pete’s running shorts when I saw this . . . .
and my first though was “Why does Pete have an insulin pump pocket in his running shorts?". Ummm, duh, the pocket is for i.d. and keys, not pumps - here’s your sign.
Do you have any “D-Brained” moments you’d like to share, or it is just me who thinks of diabetes 24/7?