The hills still have wildflowers on them and look pretty. Eventually the sun will turn them brown but that seems to happen at a different time every year. Someone needs to get Vegas to set odds on exactly when.
I had a wonderful Easter with my family.
I was bedridden yesterday and I am not sure why. Every time I woke up, and tried desperately to start my day, I fell right back asleep. I also had joint pains and extreme fatigue in the brief time I *was* awake. My blood sugar was somewhat high. And I could not focus my eyes, hence could not even attempt to make an online appearance.
Woke up better today, which was good, since today was my appt. in LA to see my rheumatologist and to continue being followed in the "B cell group" for the rituxan study I was in. I think because there were two deaths, they are still following those of us whose B cell levels haven't returned to our baselines. I'm not sure I want all those B cells back; what if their depletion is the reason I've had less lupus activity after the rituxan therapy?
I was told today that although the study failed, since I was one of the patients who responded, it is possible I could get the drug if I paid out of pocket for it...when the time comes when I am really going to need something.
Q. We can't have a single payer system in the US, can we? ; we don't want health care rationing!
A. We already ration, by ability to pay, you dangerously deluded dittohead.
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The biologics" as they are called are an advance for autoimmune disease treatment in that they seem to work for at least some of us and thus allow us to get off of (well ok I didn't get completely off but I got close) steroids, which have really lousy side effects. I should know how lousy the side effects are, since I seem to have managed to get almost all of them. It has been known for years that the problem with more-than-mild lupus is that you prevent early death by treating with steroids but then 20 years later you start seeing the deaths from the steroid side effects.
This is why other drugs are tried. I sure tried them. I either failed on them or got side effects that were impossible to live with (literally live that is; side effects which kill.) Now it seems the biologics hold out some hope for me. Except that they don't, because Medicare Part D won't pay for them. Some insurance plans do; some don't; some will only for an RA diagnosis (rheumatoid arthritis; which was my first diagnosis years ago.) Drugs basically don't get approved specifically for lupus...
Q. Did you see the news story about that poor girl whose insurance company wanted to deny her payment for a liver transplant? I was so shocked!
A. I don't know what opium den you've been inhabiting the past 20 years if you haven't seen anyone die because their insurance won't pay for them to live. I've seen more than I want to see of it. If you keep a close eye on me, you may get to see it for yourself, soon enough.
I felt kind of weird after discussing this kind of stuff and drove around LA for awhile after my appointment...listening to Everlast turned up too loudly. I don't really worry about getting lost if it is still daylight because I know what direction I need to go in to get to a road to home. Eventually I felt a bit better, better enough to leave LA before rush hour.
I found my family home and able to have me visit on my way back, which was nice.
I saw an incredible sunset, which I did not try to photograph, not only because my photographic equipment and probably skills are not the greatest, but also because I was driving a car on the freeway at the speed of traffic, about 85 mph at that point.
The sunset made the ocean a really incredible silver-blue. The waves were pretty high (for us) today; I wondered why. It was strange, too, that as I was going by it looked like the waves were not moving. Probably one of those physics things I don't understand. Interesting anyway.
A friend kept me company on the phone for the long drive home. I made lousy time, for the same reason that I was actually late for my appt. earlier in the day, due to unexpected road work in several places.
I'm home safe now but very tired.
I have a very long list of Things That Should Have Been Done Much Earlier for tomorrow, but I don't feel like looking at it now.
I wish I could take my broken heart, oh and my broken body too, and do something rebellious and dramatic, but I'm just a middle-aged woman who has to find $2000 in couch change or eBay sales or charity or miracles soon to pay off one credit card and also has a messy abode to try to pick up while limping on one foot...so you won't be seeing me on CNN any time soon.
Might see me on the 101 though; I seem to have to be on it just about constantly.
(Oh! and the thing about my photos is this: I know I only have a cheap camera and can hardly walk and (list your favorite limitation here) I am not trying to win some sort of Kodak award. These are just memories. My memories. I share them just in case anyone else finds them of interest. "Take what you like and leave the rest" (that's from
Al-Anon...or was, years ago.))
Sunset on the 101: