Last week I had the glucose tolerance test. I got the lime drink and it wasn't even bad. Probably a bad sign if it didn't taste excessively sweet. I have problems. I haven't heard anything back so I'm assuming the pancreas handled it ok. She wanted to start me on every two week appointments from then too so that's kind of fun. Means we are getting close. Hooray! We are both getting so ridiculously excited. Still have much to do. But I think I finally decided on colors and nursery theme. We'll see. More to come on that.
Otherwise the rest of the 2nd trimester has passed beautifully. (Minus the car accident fiasco). I feel really good. Except for the occasional pubic pain. I've still been able to exercise though. But our gym pass expires tomorrow which I'm not terribly sad about. I'll probably stick to some yoga videos that I have and love and kick my butt. I'm trying to think if there's anything else exciting that has happened. I've had two and only two strangers say something about my belly. One asked if I was 8 months. Nope. Just 6. But I imagine more comments will start coming now that it is "blatantly obvious" according to 8 month guy. I'm okay with it. I like looking for real pregnant even if I don't like the thighs and face looking pregnant. And I really enjoy being pregnant. I doubt I'll always be this lucky but I'll take it right now!