Happy to report that my endo visit today was absolutely lovely, as always. And as always, I'm wondering what I was worried about afterwards.

I had prepared a complete defense to explain that my 30 mmol/mol hba1c didn't mean I had hypos all the time, only to have her first remark be: "What a wonderful hba1c! I trust I can assume it's not due to lots of hypos in your case, well done!"
Still, I expect my next one to be around my usual 35/36, I had some basal issues in the weeks right before the blood draw, all resolved now.
The trip there was chaotic: My car didn't start, thankfully a neighbour was just coming home when I wanted to leave and promptly handed over her car keys when I told her I had a hospital appointment in 45 minutes.
When I entered the hospital parking (paid, with a barrier) I realised my wallet was still in my own car.

Endo saved me with a card to open the gate.
After that I spent some time checking every fuse in my car (I'd never seen a car fuse before), and then finding out how to deconstruct the ceiling light to see if there was something wrong there preventing my car from starting (complicated story) but I didn't find anything. I'm not a mechanic and I absulotely hate fiddling with all those small parts in hard to reach nooks. Next step is having a professional solve the problem or pronounce the car at the end of its life. Worries for later.
To my surprise, I did make a very tasty broccoli and cheese soup afterwards, of which I tasted quite a lot but I haven't gotten around to properly eating it as well. The plan was to have it with some halloumi fries Lidl suddenly stocks (not something you can buy in the Netherlands usually), but it looks like it will be chicory and hummus, and pork scratchings in bed again.
MRI tomorrow, hopefully back to normal after that.