Word of the Day: importune When I took the glucose diabetes test thing last week that everyone apparantly has to take, the results were ten points above what's normal so they wanted me to go back to do the longer, just to make sure either way test. That was today. I had to fast from midnight last night, I couldn't take even water, and go in at nine. They took my blood and I drank something that tasted like orange sodey pop that was really really sweet. After an hour, they took my blood again, after another hour, they took my blood again, and after yet another hour, they took my blood for the last time. They had to stick my twice that last time because I don't have that many big veins in my arms, and I almost fainted. I feel like a herion addict, I have so many holes in my arms. I could never do that to myself. I'm such a pansy. Needless to say, I came home, ate, drank, and slept the whole day. JD came home at three for lunch and I was awake for that, and then I went to sleep again when he left. I didn't watch the DVD my friend Jay sent me, I didn't go to the school to turn in my application, I didn't do anything at all. We bought a little bedding set for Baby last night after I got off of work, and I was so excited that I was going to put the bed together myself today, but instead I slept. I'll do that tomorrow. Sometimes I have strong flashes of Rome. It makes me really sad. They left today--I hope Nicole has a fabulous semester.