Beep beep beepbeep! Beep beep beepbeep!
The distinctive noise of an Omnipod expiration alarm rings out.
I reach for my bag, weary, ready, alert, alarmed. She reaches for her bag too.
"I thought that was me!" we both say.
We both smile.
A weight lifts off my shoulders. Something that was drudgery is, just for a moment, commuted into something whimsical.
I guess that's the power of community?
The distinctive noise of an Omnipod expiration alarm rings out.
I reach for my bag, weary, ready, alert, alarmed. She reaches for her bag too.
"I thought that was me!" we both say.
We both smile.
A weight lifts off my shoulders. Something that was drudgery is, just for a moment, commuted into something whimsical.
I guess that's the power of community?
