I love my insulin pump (well, as much as you can enjoy anything that's used to manage a chronic disease), and it's a constant part of my daily routine. It goes with me EVERYWHERE, from the car to the supermarket to the bathroom and to bed at night. This pump is never more than a few feet away from me, and I keep close tabs on it.
And sometimes it keeps wicked close tabs on me. See also: tangled.
Have you ever found yourself wrapped up in a pump tubing hug?