Don't say "I told you so"

Well, I knew it would happen.  I called it last night. 

The test today wasn't as bad as I'd worked it up to be.  Sure, by the time I got to the last third of the glass of juice I was done with it and ready to pour it out- forcing myself to finish it was hard.  If you've ever watched me eat, I generally don't finish things.  I don't know why.  I just don't.  When I'm done, I'm done, and forcing myself to swallow any more makes me feel a little gaggy.  Hence today.  Blec.  But I willed myself to take those last drinks, and then we were off.  I got to the doctor right before it was time to do the blood draw.  The first nurse had a hard time getting anything, so another nurse came in to try the other arm.  After that it was over!  I survived!  The crazy part is she wants to see me in 4 weeks (it's been every 6), and then after that I'll go to every 2-3 weeks.  I can't believe I'm there already!  I figured I had at least two more appointments before the time between them started shortening. 

After the appointment Mom took me and the boys to Einstein Brothers Bagels for lunch, where I had the best cup of coffee ever.  Then it was home and nap time.  Mmmmmm nap time.  I sat in the rocking chair with the tv on and my lap top in front of me the rest of the after noon.  Yet, some how I'm still absolutely beat right now, and it's only 8:30.  I had a funny dream last night where I was running around trying to get everything ready before the appointment today, running late to start the drink, and when I went into the fridge I found the bottle empty cause Cody had drank it.  Maybe my sleep last night has something to do with my exhaustion from today. 

On a funny note, my boy became quite the little problem solver today.  He's rammed some of his cars up underneath the entertainment center (again) and was a little miffed when Momma wouldn't go fish them out.  I'm sorry, my tummy is a bit in the way to be rummaging around on the floor trying to reach under furniture.  I told him he had to wait for Daddy to get home, and maybe next time he wouldn't purposefully run thing under there.  Yeah right.  He swung his little body around, backed himself up under the entertainment center, and USED HIS FEET to push them closer to the outer edge.  Then he moved the ottoman aside and was able to get them.  It's crazy to watch their little wheels spin sometimes.