Late posting yesterday, early this morning. Balance balance. Sitting in the doctor’s office parking lot, part one of the yearly physical inbound: grip, breathe, bleed, walk, etc etc. Fasting bit more than a bit difficult as teh T1D is craving its breakfast. Random observation: people drive faster in the morning; I felt like a doddering retiree at my comfortable nine-miles-over the speed limit so as to avoid a potential reckless driving ticket. Time to grip, breathe, bleed, etc; the day - and breakfast - rest on the other side of this revolving door.