Started well. There was a nice glass of orange juice before feeding the kitty and taking a shower.
Next, there was oatmeal cooked in skim milk, with a touch of butter, maple syrup, and cinnamon just to be indulgent.
Before the oatmeal was all gone, it was time to down the lovely fruit punch glucose intolerance test I had to take an hour before our appointment today, to see if I have gestational diabetes. (It’s a test all pregnant women take around 26-28 weeks.)
I was really surprised that it wasn’t sickly sweet — the first half went down just fine, and while the second half was slower, I did manage to finish it in the allotted five minutes.
Now, though?
I’m hot, a bit head-ache-y, short of breath, and just generally uncomfortable. And I couldn’t finish the oatmeal.
I hope the test goes well.
