Crap, blood sugar

Well, my OB doctor's office called the house today and needed to talk to me.  Most likely, it's with bad news about my first gestational diabetes test, and the request to schedule the second follow-up test (the ridiculously boring four-hour one, with a blood test every hour).  I barely passed that one with our daughter; I'm hoping I pass it this time too.  Otherwise, it's low-carb everything for the next three months, because I sure as heck am not going the insulin route.

...Not like that's the end of the world, but dang... it's Girl Scout cookie season!  Bummer!