My morning routine always starts with a humungous cup of coffee and a bolus of insulin to cover it. An hour or so later, my bladder is beyond full and it’s time for a bathroom break. I know . . . . over sharing, but trust me this is relevant.
This morning as I was relieving myself of some coffee I consumed my CGM High Predicted alarm rang. A quick glance showed me in the 160s and rising fast with one up arrow. I finished up in the bathroom and started to tuck my pump tubing into my waistband when I got a surprise. You see, my tubing was not actually connected to me! After I finished my shower an hour earlier I must not have properly clicked my site connection back together.
Why do I consider this lucky? After all, I had been without insulin for about an hour, right? Well, if I hadn’t been in the bathroom when my alarm sounded, I would have simply tested my sugar and bolused a correction . . . . . .which would have likely ended up absorbed into my jeans. I don’t know how long it would have taken me to realize I wasn’t connected, because this is the first time I can remember something like this happening. So I’m very lucky that my small bladder placed me in the bathroom with my tubing exposed at the exact moment the high alarm sounded.
There is so much about diabetes that seems like a big heap of bad luck. So when a bit of good luck comes along, it’s really nice to acknowledge it. Have you run into any diabetes good luck lately?