Yay. It's that time. Tomorrow morning, I get to take my first glucose tolerance test of this pregnancy. I'm only not-quite 16 weeks, but since I had gestational diabetes when pregnant with Wendy, I get to be tested early. And then again later. And then probably once more. Yay.
If you think of it, say a quick prayer for me - first that I'm able to drink the awful stuff (fruit punch flavor this time - ICK), that I'm able to keep it down, and that the results are normal.