Last night was terrible! I was up all night with contractions and terrible cramping. Stupid Roy! Finally, this morning, I climbed into a warm bath (as suggested by L&D at our last visit). Don't you know that while I'm in the bath, the phone rings. So by the time I get out, dry off, and check the phone, I have a message from Dr B's office to call them back. Ugh! Why didn't I carry the phone into the bathroom with me???
Well, my nurse from Dr B's office just called me back and I failed my 1 hour test. The cutoff was 140, and mine was 163. They've scheduled me for the 3 hour glucose test for next Thursday. I can't stop crying. Why, oh why, can't one thing be normal?????
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