beep beep beep
(we are NuHerbie and we are updated to our latest operating system, hear our beep beep beeps, resistance is futile, beep beep beep…)
(we are NuHerbie and we are updated to our latest operating system, hear our beep beep beeps, resistance is futile, beep beep beep…)
While I initially dismissed it in my general post-visit haze, something my endo said yesterday to the effect of T2D being about lifestyle while T1D being a game, has, on further thought, given me (perhaps) a new way of thinking about my herbie-enhanced cybernetic-life: since games are both an art AND a science, maybe the best way forward with T1D is to let herbie handle the science while I handle the art; what, exactly “the art” looks like remains TBD.
Henceforth my insulin pump shall be known as H.E.R.B.I.E.
I am now part cyborg and have sent my first insulin dose from my insulin pump into my person via phone. I also ate a pork chop. Resistance remains futile.
Today’s the day: may the era of my cyborg pancreas begin. Resistance is futile.