It's getting awful crowded in my sky...
It’s okay, human. I’ll just put myself to bed.

It’s okay, human. I’ll just put myself to bed.

Chuck is cold.

Chuck is cold.

Chuck and I have different opinions on when play time should be over.

Chuck and I have different opinions on when play time should be over.

diabeticonfessions:

When my blood sugar is high, I get depressed. When I get depressed, I see no point in making sure my blood sugar is okay. It’s a vicious cycle.

- Anon

“What I would try to communicate about tea is that it can console you, it can start your day. There’s the warmth and the ritual- and you can share it! You make someone a cup of tea. You offer it to them, and you give it to them.” (via Matt Smith on Victoria Wood’s Nice Cup of Tea)

steelplatedhearts:

I made a series of Calming Bunnies (based off of the Calming Manatee meme) for my friend Gab, who isn’t a huge fan of manatees!

We can always use more bunnies, I think.

I listen much better when I can doodle. I did lots of listening today.

I listen much better when I can doodle. I did lots of listening today.

rdj-is-the-king:

Would any of you guys recommend extremis? Help guys

What kind of story do you want to read? Extremis is good, but there’s so much out there. It’s a nice introduction to Iron Man if you haven’t read comics before though. It’s almost a stand alone.

My fingertips hurt like hell.

diabeticonfessions:

my friends peer pressure me into having sweets/chocolates etc, I don’t know how to stop myself sometimes :/

- Anon

You can have some sweets and chocolates, just as long as you inject insulin for them. When my friends pressure me to have something I’ve already politely said no to though, I turn it into a joke : “Do you WANT my foot to fall off? Really? Is this because I can run faster than you? Or is it because I’m a better dancer? Are you TRYING to kill me?!”

Maybe it’s not great for diabetics on whole to have someone making jokes like that, but it’s very effective.  They stop pressuring you.

Not in the Doghouse
Shawn: I know I'm in the doghouse.
Jules: Oh, you're not in the doghouse.
Shawn: I'm not?
Jules: No, you're going to have to work really hard to make it into the doghouse.
Shawn: So I'm in the yard. Which is still an enclosed area. Unless I'm in the pound. Jules, am I in the pound? Where's Gus? Is Gus with me?
Gus: Why do I have to be in the pound?
Shawn: So we can get adopted together like two inseparable wienie dogs.
White chocolate cake pops as a treat for the extension kids tomorrow. Woooooooo!

White chocolate cake pops as a treat for the extension kids tomorrow. Woooooooo!