Sometimes, I start to get paranoid that I’m going to get a flare again. Lupus is a funny old thing.
Lately I’ve been getting unnecessarily tired, which is a good sign of flareup. If I walk too much during the day, I then have to sleep for 10+ hours. That isn’t normal. I usually walk a lot, and it doesn’t bother me at all. Again, perhaps it’s the summer weather. So hard to tell what my stupid body is doing with itself. I guess I just have to wait and see if my joints start hurting, and then get a blood test done if I’m still worried about it.
I can’t even be safe in a plastic bubble, because my own immune system is the culprit.
Meh, enough whining. Just had to rant a bit.
The guitar pendant thing, as I expected, has died down. A friend bought one yesterday, but no other orders recently. Muse’s gig at Wembley in London is on the 11th of September, and I have several friends there, so I imagine I’ll get a few more orders after that. Then, we’ll see. It’s been a fun project, anyway. Any excuse to work with paints and glitter. :}
Bleh. I need more tea, or something.