How was your week?
Mine has been good. I had to work on Monday, even though folks had the day off. It was fine – most of my team was there, and I was able to steal my way into a step class again. Funny enough, the week still felt really short and really compressed still, and I found myself rushing to get things done.
Tuesday and Wednesday, I spent a good chunk of the day at my desk ironing out some of the holes in the June schedule, and before I knew it, it was Thursday, the day of a much-needed chiropractic appointment and my glucose test.
So, my lower back has started to feel irritated, and like it could use a good crack, but since I can’t really contort, I can’t get it to crack, and I didn’t want to do anything too twisty. Per the recommendation of the instructor of the prenatal yoga workshop I did a few weeks ago, I consulted a chiro that specializes in family chiropractic, but my back was such a mess, I called my old guy, and kind of remembered that close to the beginning of my pregnancy, he’d said something about his ability to adjust preggos. I couldn’t wait the two weeks, and I went and saw him, and I am so glad I did. He had me like lay on some contraption that allowed me to lay technically on my stomach, but…idk it’s weird to explain. Anyhoo, he totally adjusted me, and it was fine.
On the way back, I’d scheduled my glucose test, the test to determine whether I have gestational diabetes. That is the weirdest thing ever. So here’s what goes down.
I have heard this varies between practices, but the general idea is the same. So you chug this thing one hour before your scheduled appointment. You have like some limited amount of time to chug it, but I got it down in like two or three minutes, and I was like “oh man, that is easy!”
Like 20 minutes later, I just was not feeling well at all. The stuff is really syrupy – it kind of reminds me of those ice pops you eat that cut up the sides of your mouth in the summer time. Except maybe sweeter. And not really cold and there’s not a pool. So I started to feel kind of sick to my stomach before I came into the office, and by the time I got in there, I wasn’t in great shape. But you tell the receptionist when you get there when you finished the drank, and they get you back really quickly, since you only have an hour from when you finished, to like an hour and fifteen to get your blood drawn. After that, I laid down in the exam room while I waited on the doc, who measured (right on track) and listened to the baby’s heartbeat (fuerte) before I hit up the TDap vaccine.
I fully anticipated going back to the office to take care of a few holes and return some emails, but I was feeling pretty icky after the test, and I ended up at home, napping sort of fitfully for an hour before I had to be back to teach my strength class and teach a short class for camp training.
I think since my body has recovered from being assaulted by the orange drank and I was able to burn off some of that sugar, I’m feeling like I’ve returned to the land of the living, but holy shit. I hope I pass that test so I don’t need to take the three hour one. God only knows what the in the hell they’re going to have me eating.
How was your week?