I just realized that I never posted an update. The 3 hr was not as dreadful as the first time. I had a plan of attack. D was going to work from home that day and take care of the kids and their homeschooling. He was going to drop me off bright and early in the morning as I was afraid of what condition I might be in at the end of the test and not be able to drive home.
Anyway, as I was saying about my plan of attack - I had my Better Homes and Gardens bag packed and ready the night before. I had two books. Not one but two in case I finished one - hey 3 hours is a long time! Plus I had intentionally packed two fluff books that are light hearted and funny, to hopefully keep my interest and more importantly keep me awake! I brought Sizzling Sixteen by Janet Evanovich and Crazy for You by Jennifer Weiner. I decided to skip bringing my current book, The Passage by Justin Cronin. Even though it was an interesting book, I was afraid it wouldn't be captivating enough plus, it made me think and I knew I would be in no mood to think. And in case the fluff books were not light enough, I also brought 2 Parents magazines just in case to browse through! I also brought my knitting, file folder games to color and cut, coupons to clip and a CD player with True Colors by Kristin Hannah - the only book on CD I had. And some candy to munch on for when I was waiting for D to show up. I felt I was more than prepared. And the bag was sooo heavy!
Well I was already stressed in the morning because the boys wouldn't move it. All they needed to do was pee and get into the car. They didn't even need to change but of course someone had to be problematic. So I was stressing about getting there on time. The sooner I got there, the sooner the test would be over and the sooner I could eat! Yes, I already told D that I wanted a Burger King Whopper as soon as I was done!
It was very crowded when I got to the Quest lab, so I couldn't spread out in comfort like last time. I was called in quickly because apparently many of the people there, mostly seniors, did not have appointments. I got my first blood draw then had the lovely lime drink. It was quite nauseating.
I started reading Sizzling Sixteen but it was just not cutting it. I was sitting next to someone, so my comfort level was not there. And my eyes were starting to glaze over. So less than 20 minutes into reading, I gave up on the book. I broke out CD player, True Colors and my knitting. That was so much better. I wasn't looking at words so it was less taxing on my eyes and I was still able be engaged in a story and not be bored. And I think what was really important was that my hands were busy too. I know I brought cross stitch last time, but cross stitch is so much more precise and tiny that it required much more concentration than I had. Knitting was so much easier. Then before I knew it, it was time for the next blood draw.
For the next hour, I decided to change it up. And I found a new seat with more room after I wasted a little bit more time by using the bathroom. I kept on listening to True Colors but this time I cut out parts for my file folders. I keep putting those off, so it was the perfect time to do this. I was trapped with nowhere to go and nothing to do, so I might as well work on the file folders. I don't know how it took me an hour. But thankfully, it did.
For the last hour, I found yet another seat. This one wasn't as comfortable as the last but at least I wasn't sitting beside anyone. I switched to sorting coupons and pulling out my expired coupons from my coupon folder - a task that was long overdue. Then I started cutting coupons. And before I knew it, it was time for the last blood draw. Oh, and all the while, throughout the three hours, I would periodically text D and keep him updated as to my progress and when I could leave. I didn't want to have to stay at the lab any longer than I had to and prolong my access to food!
The phlebotomist said it could take 2 to 3 business days to get results. It was going to be an agonizing wait. I figured I would give the doctor's office until Friday to give me a call. Friday came and went and no call. I supposed I should have assumed that I passed but I wanted to call to make sure. But at the same time, I was nervous about calling. Saturday came and went. Monday came and went. I rationalized to myself that I had an appointment on Wednesday so I could just wait another day.
Dr W gave me the great news. Yes, I did pass. Whew! What a relief! She said I could eat again. I kept quiet about the fact that I was already eating. Shhhhh!
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