Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
14,057 Days Alive
32 Ounces of Moroccan Mint Milk Tea with Boba Consumed
1 Bowl of Korean BBQ Beef Eaten
Today was a total mixed bag. Work was rough; it only proved to me I hate working from home.
Continue reading “Of Storms and Sweetened Tea”
14,056 Days Alive
I used to joke, when I was a little baby goth in high school, that I was a Morticia looking for her Gomez. While I don’t know if I’ve found them, I did have an awesome date with someone that I’ll call Gomez for now.
Continue reading “Of Games and Gomez”
14,055 Days Alive
3 Spooky Movies Watched
1 Plate of Homemade Nachos Eaten
I hung out with Rayne today. It was fun but exhausting for some reason. I’m not sure why but I had a massive pain spike not long after I got there.
Continue reading “Of Frights and Fireworks”
14,054 Days Alive
Apparently, I overdid it this morning and was in desperate need of a nap.
I passed out when I was only supposed to take a half hour nap and am ready to do so again. So I’m going back to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
14,053 Days Alive
Today was not as long as yesterday, but I did almost royally screw up a case, so now I’m ultra paranoid about doing things wrong at work.
Continue reading “Of Tacos and Tarot Cards”
14,052 Days Alive
10 Hour Day
1 Massive Thunderstorm
I did not sleep well last night. Between staying out too late, however much fun I had, and my nightmares, I barely got any sleep.
Continue reading “Of Nachos and Nightmares”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.
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