Changing Routines Always Gets Me in Trouble

I needed to eat something before dog agility as I was lower than I liked for two hours of activity. Planned a fast food excusion, but when I got the food, I couldn’t find the symlin. Looked everywhere for it, but it wasn’t in the car.

Tried again when I got to class, still couldn’t find it, so finished the bolus. Ended up good blood sugar at the end of class, so it was okay.

When I got home, I traced my path from the last time I had the vial, and it wasn’t there, so I pulled the car out the garage, opened the passenger door, and out it rolled.

It should be fine, the evening had cooled considerable by the time I got to class, and the car was open.

I hate that — but as the routine gets better, I shouldn’t misplace things as much.