This afternoon I will pee in a cup for the third time in as many weeks as a direct result of our adoption quest. I apparently have bad luck when it comes to processing a routine urinalysis. The first time they forgot to run it, and this time there was a result that the doctor is not concerned about, but she wants to be able to send straightforward lab results to the agency (and I agree with that notion), so she wants to do it again.
I admit to laughing a bit over this one. Who knew this seemingly simple aspect of the long and arduous process of adoption would be so complicated?!