I love being pregnant!

Well I have reached a point in pregnancy I dread, not for any real reason, I just don’t like it.

I have to start testing my blood glucose now.  I’m dragging my feet.  It’s no fun being a human pincushion but it must be done, track must be kept.  I went tonight, because I forgot to turn in the script earlier, to pick up my prescription for the monitor test strips.  Get them home, knowing it’s too far past a meal to get anything meaningful but hopeful that what I do get isn’t scary (not that expected it to be, just reassurance I guess?).  I pull out my meter, turn it on, and wouldn’t you know it, the dang battery is dead.  Seriously.  Dead.  It’s not like it takes a AA and I have thirty of those on hand (seriously, does EVERY childhood toy have to take AA batteries???), nope it’s a large, round something or other that is going to take a special trip to the store I just got back from!!!!  Ergh.

Needless to say, no testing tonight. 

Some things can just wait for morning.