I have been invited to a formal tea party, RSVP and all that. I have to admit I find it hilariously funny that a known diabetic should be invited to a tea party. I have said I will go because I have already turned down a like invitation, but am not looking forward to the experience. I had no excuse this time so will have to go. Think the best thing I can do is to make sure I am not in the least hungry before I see all those cakes and cookies. Am wondering whether to pop a few celery sticks in my handbag and take a travel mug with me with real ground coffee in it so I can avoid the dreaded instant stuff that can upset my stomach. Oh! why did I agree to go to this tea party! The problems that are strewn in our paths as would-be virtuous diabetics.