Insulin Pump Users

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Hi Jill:
might try a different pump supplies supplier and let them verify with the
insurance co. what will be covered. Thing with the pump is it’s no good
without the necessary supplies.
Try IIS - Insulin Infusion Specialists 1 800 838 7867 they will do all the
insurance verification before you start ordering…remember too that
prescriptions should be written by you husband’s MD for every single thing
needed for pump use…infusion sets, skin preps, batteries, syringes for the
pump, site dressings …the whole nine yards…ALL MEDICALLY Necessary and
puts the ins. co on the spot.
If he is working with an endocrine group - should have a Certified Diabetes
Educator who is a trained certified pump trainer…they will know how to help
you through the insurance tangle.
They should have done that to begin with, so somewhere the pump rep wasn’t
being on the up and up…pump use requires training and close contact with
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I think it was footprints who asked about 8^ D

8 = my glasses
^ = my nose
D = my open mouth laughing.
SIDEWAYS

That should give you plenty of 8^ ) and (-_-) and >^,,^<

Jan

Would someone explain why sometimes my blood is clear, bright, and thin?
Sometimes it sits on the stick in a dark, thick blob.
Jan

A handsome, middle aged man walked quietly into the cafe and sat down.
Before he ordered, he couldn’t help but notice a group of younger men at the
table next to him. It was obvious they were making fun of something about
him, and it wasn’t until he remembered he was wearing a small pink ribbon on
the lapel of his suit that he became aware of what the joke was all about.

The man brushed off the reaction as ignorance, but the smirks began to get to
him. He looked one of the rude men square in the eye, placed his hand
beneath the ribbon and asked, quizzically, "This?". With that the men all
began to laugh out loud. The man he addressed said, as he fought back
laughter, "Hey, sorry man, but we were just commenting on how pretty your
little ribbon looks against your blue jacket!"

The middle aged man calmly motioned for the joker to come over to his table,
and invited him to sit down. As uncomfortable as he was, the guy obliged,
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