The glucose test last night was way too exciting for words. We took off shortly after my wife came home from work, tired and extremely hungry because she hadn't eaten since the morning. We got there, they made her drink a glucose drink which looked a lot like bottled nectar, then took an extraction of blood from her. Then we sat and waited for an hour. This repeated for about three times, for three hours, and four extractions. We had read every magazine in that place and I'm completely caught up in Popular Mechanics for the rest of my life. The lobby was also cool, so we spent a lot of time trying to keep relatively warm.

After that, we rewarded ourselves with Shari's and after that we just went home and crashed. Hopefully the test will come up in our favor.