And it’s contagious.
Today I had another OB appointment. The first one since we started going every two weeks. I had my glucose test, which I knew was coming. On the way there, I asked Pete…wasn’t I told to to tell someone that I was going to be having it done and I would need the drink? But who was I supposed to tell? Neither of us really remembered, and I decided I was supposed to tell the nurse.
Ehhhh (imagine buzzer sound here), WRONG! I was supposed to tell the receptionist so I could go ahead and get started on the drink and not have to be there as long. Continue reading
