Ben finally kicked my butt out the door early this morning to do the stupid glucose test. . . I don't know if I have gestational diabetes yet, but I know that test was no fun. I still feel yucky, 3 hours and one bacon egg & cheese biscuit later. Also, I have a nice bruise on my arm from being stuck twice.
On the plus side. . . it's over.
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Everyone told me that test was so horrible and I would probably puke after taking it, but it wasn't too bad, just tasted like extra sweet Sprite. But I got busy and forgot to eat lunch after taking the test and got really dizzy- caught myself right before I fainted. Not a good day. Glad that's over. Only 10 more weeks of this insanity! :)
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