Well,  now on a train and whizzing the way up to Glasgow. LM my trustly steed is purring like a content little kitten as I had a quick little test ride earlier. Sadly though my bloods are far from playing by the rules. I am mostly blaming the apprehension and the adrenalin kicking in and messing things up, but woke up at 2.4 and the CGM (constant glucose monitor I got fitted yesterday) bleeping at me. But in the usual swings and roundabouts have now bounced up to 17.9… Ah the fun little diabetic things to keep you on your toes and remind you no matter what is going on it will try to get involved.