Taken last week on the tail end of nights, during my glucose tolerance test (a test for gestational diabetes when you drink a super sugary drink–imagine tang with a cup of splenda–wait an hour, then get your glucose checked via blood draw). I have a bad habit of taking care of my glucose tolerance test post-night shift, as I did the same on my week of nights for OB when pregnant with the other nugget.
I can’t believe tomorrow is my last day of my peds sub-internship. AND I’m almost at 30 weeks gestation and the poor fetus is being neglected, as we’ve gone over nine weeks without photo documentation, and I’ve settled for snapshots in gritty public bathrooms in a science building.