I can't decide. If I was a Smurf, I would either be Grouchy Smurf or Grinny Smurf today.
I'm in a smidge of a diabetes slump, coming off of a weekend that hit the highs of 400's and lows in the 30's. No rhyme or reason to the chaos, but instead a perfect storm of variables that sent me spinning. Now that I'm settled back into the routine of a work week, I'm feeling a little grouchy about the weekend numbers, yet oddly amused by everything (per usual).
I'm a huge proponent of laughter being the second-best medicine (second only to insulin, which I need in order to muster up a laugh, right?). A solid sense of humor lends light to even the darkest hours.