As if eating hospital food 3+ times a day wasn't bad enough, I had to take a test this morning to check my glucose level. This involved skipping breakfast, drinking a nasty sugar solution and having my blood drawn and tested.
Naturally..........I failed miserably.
So now, with a possible diagnosis of gestational diabetes - my menu, which was difficult enough to choose from, was cut in half and most of the things that I actually could tolerate were eliminated from the choices. Excellent (please note the sarcasm)
My one comfort was the fact that I could eat what I wanted....this big room just got a lot smaller :(
Well, I have nothing but time on my hands so I elected to take the 3 hour - worst glucose test. More fasting, worst sugary solution, more blood draws. I PASSED! Totally Worth It. M&M's here I come!
After a few days of feeling like I was gonna starve - Three boys sure do eat a lot -and countless finger pricks, I'm back to my semi tolerable normal menu choices. Justin makes frequent fast food stops for me though.
I can make it
Easter
11 years ago
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