Back at my old job on the beach. My brief foray into other employment was lousy and fairly non-lucrative. I’m just lucky I texted my old boss when I did. This kid at my work was my main competitor for bussing shifts and he serves now. I just happened to come back to my beach job just in time to swiftly grab the lion’s share of the daytime shifts. Honestly that’s the only reason I left in the first place was that I wasn’t making the money. I had a bit of a hypomanic depressive episode while I was away from the beach and I’m glad to be back up to par.
I’m not sure what is happening with Humira still save for it being in the appeal stage. I’m going to keep getting sample pens until I get cut off because why not? I’m doing my injection some time tomorrow afternoon and I will see what my Rheumatologist might know about this in a few weeks.
My pain level has been relatively low since starting the Humira. Some flaring up day to day is perfectly normal as my hands are crazy busy all day, but the pain hasn’t been lingering after work much lately. The combination of Arava and Humira is effective enough that I haven’t been taking much else for a while.
As far as morning stiffness it’s usually fairly brief but intense. I’m doing alright as far as my hands, but my feet have been giving me some hell lately. My metatarsals in both ankles have been pretty sore, especially when I climb stairs or walk uphill. People think RA is all about the hands but it has effects on the entire body including the feet.
I’m bumming a ride to my Rheumatologist’s office tomorrow from my best friend Matt. I have not seen a whole lot of him lately and am looking forward to catching up with him. Nothing says ‘Let’s Hang out ‘ like picking up a round of injectable biotechnology. Whatever. I laughed.
Aside from that, I’m calm lately. Calmer than I’ve been in ages. Things are relatively good right now. I don’t miss Facebook, that’s for sure. I no longer care about all the fuss. I have my books, my music, my sewing and some freaking peace of mind. Sweet, that.
I have the next two days to do whatever the hell my heart desires. I mean, I gotta do up my shot but that’s quick and easy. I think I’m going to surprise my Man with some sort of tasteful dinner. Yes, we eat more than tacos and burritos and quesadillas. Honest. I’m thinking maybe a really killer stir-fry. I’m doing this. Oh ja.
Until we meet again,