Snuggles with the cat? Check.
Lingering too long in the shower listening to Radiohead? Check.
Most painful freaking moment since starting insulin treatment, followed by blood? Fraking CHECK.
Screw you, Diabetic Powers That Be, for throwing a major kink in my nice, relaxing evening in.
To hell with it, I'm having ice cream... After I bolus. I'm such a rebel.