I went to the library today and someone asked me if I was there to take ‘the test’ hot on the heals of a hospital appointment the only test I could think of was something that involved needles and discomfort and my first thoughts were that was there no where safe, how did they find me. Realising that this was just lupus paranoia I stopped myself and asked the woman what test she was talking about.
Apparently she was there studying for the ‘Life in the UK test’. I walked away thinking now I look like I don’t belong here!
Okay that was one way of looking at it but not one that filled me with enthusiasm so I’ve decided that she was simply looking for a friendly face and today I was it. Well it’s all about perspective isn’t it!