Maybe the problem is Fridays?

I have been doing much better since last Friday’s hospital trip. I think the morphine broke that spiral of pain that was just getting worse and worse. The healing blessing was AWESOME!

Yesterday I did errands and Judy and I went out for Chinese buffet. By the time I got home, I sat here like a zombie for hours. I was too tired to move. The night before I had been at church three hours and was too tired to move. Today I went to do errands and now that I’m home, I do not want to move.

It seemed like everybody who talked to me wanted to know why I was so red. Well…lupus, fever, feeling yucky…that’s just how it goes. I’m going through a “spell”. It has happened many times in the past. When I close my eyes I feel like I’m falling. If I’m taking a shower and close my eyes, boom…I fall over. I was in a church today, closed my eyes to pray and it hit. Felt like I was falling and EXTREME nausea hit. It was all I could do to keep from barfing. The sensations get better when I open my eyes.

I love my van seat couch and all the fans pointed at me. Ahhhhh…it’s good to be a lump right here