Got up at the ungodly hour of 5am. Took husband to work , took daughter to school. Got ready to go have my glucose test. Clipped another car on my way because people don't know how to park in snow.
Went in the lab. Tried to chug that nasty drink. Threw it up on the nurse. ( again I'm a mess). Drank it again.
Waited an hour to see doc. Had to go get blood taken right as they called me to go in.
Gave blood. Went back in the office. More waiting. Go in back. More waiting. See doc. You need more blood work and a shot ( unfortunately not of tequila).
Get that done its been 3 hours at the doctors now.
Go to get husband a new phone. ( he ran his over with a tractor. Hes not a farmer)
Pick up daughter and husband. Finally get home. So ready for some peace. Husband gets called back to work.
Then to top off my day the glucose drink gave me diarrhea. Smh again if you didn't see it I'M A MESS.