Got in to see my GP yesterday afternoon (Friday). He got me back on mtx, plaquenil and a prednisone burst He'll have the paperwork in Monday for my 'PROPER' referral to a new rheumy, and GP is setting up the appt, so I just have to wait for the rheumy's office to call and tell me when. While I was waiting to get all my lovely Rxs filled, I also got on the waiting list (Long, absurd piece of crap), waiting list for a dental appointment. It will be in the 6-9 months category before I get an appt, there were 2 full pages of people on the waiting list before me But at least I'm on it, too

OMGawsh, I think I'm feeling kinda hopeful. I may end up being alive after all, and not waiting for the pain to crush me, or being slowly tortured to death, or in literal hell. It feels Weird, this bud of hope, but kinda nice?