Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
12,560 Days Alive
1 Tired Me
I, for the record, didn’t actually deck anyone. I just spent the day helping Nan Christmas-ify her front room and unpack all the interesting ornaments .
Continue reading “A Sunday Spent Decking Halls”
12,559 Days Alive
There are days where nothing of particular note occurs. Today was one of those days.
Continue reading “Of Holidays and Hope”
It’s time for another recipe! First, the recipe. Then, me blathering onward about my occasionally questionable culinary capabilities and the memories this particular feast holds for me.
Read the recipe and more…12,557 Days Alive
1 5am Wake Up Call
Man am I glad I was here when Nan needed me.
Continue reading “Tired Thursday”
12,556 Days Alive
Nothing seems to be going right today. I’m going to bed in self defense.
12,555 Days Alive
2 Years Married
1 Moved Desk
Today is my second wedding anniversary to my Darling Wife. I wish I could say that I was able to afford to do something nice, but I could not. Best I did tonight was sweep the floor.
Continue reading “Anniversary and an Upheaval”
12,554 Days Alive
I’m holding a hope for a positive change in my life right now.
Continue reading “Full Moon Wishes”
12,553 Days Alive
I’m still at Nan’s until my car windshield gets fixed tomorrow afternoon.
Continue reading “Sunday Scattered”
12,552 Days Alive
1 Still Broken Windshield
I’m having one of those days where I don’t really have much to say. There’s a lot going on but, there are things I can’t or won’t talk about even here.
I’m going to go work on my NaNovel.
Take your meds folks.
12,551 Days Alive
30,310 Words Written for NaNoWriMo
1 Upset Stomach
I had some shell-less tacos for dinner tonight and boy do I regret it. My stomach is sour.
Continue reading “Words and a Windshield”
12,550 Days Alive
Windshield still broken. Still stressed out. Got some help. Need more help. Trying not to cry.
Going to bed.
12,549 Days Alive
16,308 Words Written So Far
1 Shattered Windshield
I’m just exhausted tonight. Doesn’t help that I was planning to go to bed early. But you know what they say about plans.
There’s a lot going on, so I’m gonna go. Better entry tomorrow.
Take your meds folks.
12,548 Days Alive
13,000 Words Written Total
Today was a rough day work wise, but I spoiled myself by making a special dinner.
Continue reading “13,000 Words and a Pizza”
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