I got the results back yesterday.
And I failed my three-hour glucose test miserably.
So this year, I’m getting my second round of gestational diabetes for Christmas.
Now I get to spend the holidays reacquainting myself with all my old diabetic paraphernalia.
6 bags of needles, 1 box of lancets, 2 glucose meters, one hundred test strips…
and a partridge in a pear tree.