I wish they'd have my files ready when I get there. I mean, I don't see how it should be that difficult really. I know they work with a lot of people, but it would just seem easier all the way around. Today, I got to answer the same questions I do on every stress test...you know, my age, how far along I am, what meds I'm on, my due date, etc. *sigh* Then, there's always the question of my pulse. Everytime I've gone in, its noted that my pulse is fast...and they ask me if this is normal. I can only presume so since no one's made a big deal so far....*shrug* But, I'm not the damn doctor, aren't you supposed to tell me if its normal or not? Sheesh. Oh..and the baby is fine. Little punk is making it through this better than I am, I think :P
On a more positive note, I'd like to thank jeebietree for his gift, which arrived on my front doorstep just a little while ago! Its very nice! *pets the blankets and bear* ooohhhhhhh.......mine! *stashes them in her room* He'll never know...shhh! *grins* When we get Garrett's room cleared out and set up, those will go in there for sure. The softness is delicious.
Oh...and my blood sugars...are under control! Yay! There's been a few spikes, but nothing like before. I think I'm actually getting the hang of this. Speaking of which...its time to go submit to the steel vampire. *grumble*