Monday, May 23, 2011

Fingers Crossed

Wish me luck. Thanks Boogie.
I'm not sure why little A stands at the front door with crossed fingers on a regular basis, but maybe today he's wishing me luck. After failing the one-hour glucose test (a pregnancy thing for testing for gestational diabetes), I'm going in this morning for the three-hour. Good times.

I know the multiple blood draws will be a pain, but honestly, I'm a little giddy that I will have three hours of forced alone time at the doctor's office. I'm not sure that's happened in the past three years. I'm hoping to finish my book from March. Two and a half months later but whatever.

So, wish me luck!


  1. Good luck on your test! (Mine is Wednesday. Hoping that I can pass it the first time. Otherwise, I'll be looking for a good book to read during the three-hour test.)

  2. I hope your test went well, and I know what you mean about "forced" alone time at doctor's offices. It can be a nice break.