So I finally met with the endo this morning. He needs a better sense of humor, but all in all he is good (so far). He did say that I was misdiagnosed 6 years ago, and that I should have never been told I was T2. I know it doesn't change a whole lot, but just knowing is a comfort. I had suspected for so long and to be told I was right... well, it's a boost to the ego (not to mention the justification to say "I TOLD YOU SO".. hehe). So now the process of getting a pump has started. Basal testing, extra lab work, and of course the insurance authorization. My original goal was by the time school started; 8/11 didn't happen. Then I wanted by my birthday; 9/26 is doubtful. So maybe Thanksgiving? If not, then a wonderful Christmas present to me. :-D