Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
13,041 Words on my NaNovel
12,924 Days Alive
777 Days in a Row on PostmarkWonderland
I was not hardly as productive as I wished to be today, but still another thousand words closer to my goal.
Continue reading “Of Mania and Muddled Thoughts”
12,923 Days Alive
12,000+ Words on My NaNovel
444 Day Streak on Duolingo
5 Episodes of The Haunting of Bly Manor Watched
3 Jalapeños
2.5 Loads of Laundry Done
1 Visit with Sparrow and Blanket Gone Home
Boy, oh boy was today productive. I got some writing done, at least, but seemed to find everything but writing to do as well.
Continue reading “Of Crock Pots and Creepiness”
12,921 Days Alive
11,000 Words Written on My NaNovel
1 Amazing Heated Blanket
I have been up since six a.m. That means I’m going on sixteen hours awake and while that doesn’t seem like a lot, I’m run down.
Continue reading “Of Debris and Doubt”
12,920 Days Alive
I’m safe and not in a flood zone. The weather is bananas. And I have work an hour earlier tomorrow due to the storm.
I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
12,919 Days Alive
Nothing to say today.
Bad brain day.
I’ll try again tomorrow.
Take your meds, folks.
12,918 Days Alive
10,232 Words In My NaNovel So Far
7 of 14 Lace Panels Done on Baby Bubble’s Blanket
1 Jury Summons
Now that Sparrow’s Seaside Blanket is finally done, I can work on the backlog of other projects I have. There isn’t that many, currently.
Continue reading “Of Crocheting and Civic Duty”
12,917 Days Alive
1 Finished Blanket
I finally finished Sparrow‘s Seaside Blanket!
Continue reading “Of Seaside and Spookiness”12,915 Days Alive
4,000 Words on My NaNovel
1 Delicious Burger Eaten
Today, on the drive into work, they played a few Christmas songs. Only three, but it was enough to jog the Holly-Jolly spirit and make me start worrying about buying gifts or making them.
Continue reading “Of Cooking and Christmachanukwanzukabirthdasolstinewyearmas”
12,914 Days Alive
1 Cup of Tea Enjoyed
I’m exhausted by all the ugliness in the world right now. Biden still hasn’t formally son, Trump hasn’t formally lost and there are idiots in droves.
Continue reading “Of Tea and Tiredness”
12,913 Days Alive
3,440 Words Written for NaNoWriMo
3 Tacos Eaten
1 Tired Me
I am exhausted, mentally and physically. There are still no clear results in the presidential election. Im still terrified that horrid man is going to win a second term.
Continue reading “Of Tacos and Tiredness”
12,911 Days Alive
1 More Day Till the Election
I was raised mostly Jewish. Raised on stories about troubled times and survival and the Holocaust and the meanings of Passover. And it’s horrific to see history repeating itself.
Continue reading “Of Worries and Wondering”
12,910 Days Alive
2,629 Words Written Today for NaNoWriMo
1 Lovely Day
Let me start out by saying that I am proud of myself for making my word count goal today. And that the moron in question was a bad driver that tried to run me off the road.
Continue reading “Of Mummies and Morons”
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