Well, we're narrowing things down.

I do not have Spondyloarthritis. Extensive testing has also ruled out a few other things. I'm still seeing a rheumatologist this week to get a detailed explanation.

Hopefully, this was just a flare-up of uveitis and the drops I'm taking have cleared that up. Then we can deal with the cataract and I can finally get properly tested for new glasses.

Remember new glasses? This all started when I thought I needed new glasses...

Because i wasn't stressed enough already. . .

I just had to walk outside and scream "WHAT THE FUCK?" at the top of my lungs.

Quest Diagnostics just called. The urgent blood draw I did yesterday? THEY USED THE WRONG TUBES. I have four doctors waiting on this test. Now, we have to go in at the crack of dawn tomorrow because I've already been eating today, and do it again.

Folks, I am a hard fucking stick. It is not uncommon for it to take three or four tries to find a good vein. After the last week, I have bruises all over my arm and hand from both draws and infusions. And I have to do it AGAIN because these fucks couldn't read the order.