After 36 hours of worrying (actually, not even 36 hours...more like either 34, or two and a half weeks), I found out tonight that I passed the three - hour glucose tolerance test. I should have known I would all along because my diet and activity level are as healthy as they are, but hey...I like to worry.
So now, after a 2.5 week break[down], it's back to trying to relax and enjoy this last chapter of pregnancy. There are childbirth classes for which we must enroll, changes to be made to the apartment layout, a trip to Chicago to be taken (to visit friends before traveling becomes somewhat more complicated), and so many other things...I'm guessing these last 80 days will fly by.
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