Every so often, I become completely convinced that I probably have diabetes. It’s from living with Steve and his constant test test testing. And then there’s the new findings that 1/3 of Americans have diabetes.

So, I need to test.

But damn, sticking myself with the finger poker thing is hard.

I’m pathetic.

I also don’t have diabetes. Random level of 87.

Test your blood sugar! Do it!

And now I’ll stop nagging.