Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
14,178 Days Alive
$19.98 for 3.75 Lbs of Grapes!!!
4 of 354 Squares Made on Mac’s Mega Blanket
3 Bowls of Ground Beef Bulgogi Served For Dinner
1 Mild Headache
Well. I’ve hit my one year anniversary at my job as of last week. I’m hoping my annual review comes with a raise, no matter how insufficient it may be in comparison to the cost of living.
Continue reading “Of Bitterness and Bulgogi”
13,778 Days Alive
1 Failed Therapy Appointment
How does one fail at a therapy appointment? Spend more time listening to the therapist rant than about your own issues and you have the start of my problems with my new/now rejected therapist.
Continue reading “Of Bruce and Balderdash”
13,723 Days Alive
1.5 Repeats Done on the Buffalo Plaid Blanket
I am trying to puzzle out what to do for the border of the Buffalo Plaid Blanket for my godfather.
Continue reading “Of Pizza and Puzzlement”
13,703 Days Alive
4 Bahn Mi-Inspired Tacos Eaten
1 Successfully Completed Orentation
My new job is going to be a lot; but I genuinely believe I’m going to do well at it.
Continue reading “Of Orientation and Oranges”
13,504 Days Alive
1 Final Therapy Session
I had my last therapy session with Mx. Steph today. I’m kind of emotional about it, sad, but glad.
Continue reading “Of Goals and Goodbyes”
13,482 Days Alive
995 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Blanket FINISHED!!!
The star blanket I finished this evening is going to my dear friend, Chelé. It’s a nicely sized lapghan to keep her warm.
Continue reading “Of Cat Cuddles and Crochet”
13,477 Days Alive
3 Episodes of Sons of Anarchy Watched
1 Cracked Crown
So, I was eating a goddamned cooked green pepper that was in a mix of rice and beans at a Mexican restaurant that cracked my temporary crown.
Continue reading “Of Cracks and Cakes”
13,449 Days Alive
If you’re someone new to this little corner of the universe, I have a lot of mental health issues. And some of them are kicking my ass and then handing it back to me on a platter.
Continue reading “Of Panic and Painting with Diamonds”
13,407 Days Alive
I loathe Daylight Savings Time. Entirely. I don’t get why we cling to some archaic vestige of candlelight-driven history.
Continue reading “Of Time and Target”
13,351 Days Alive
1 Therapy Seasion
DW came over this evening to break bread with us. I made slow cooker loaded baked potato soup. It was okay.
Continue reading “Of Soup and Simplicity”
13,261 Days Alive
777 Days Straight on Duolingo
2 Days Till Daddy’s Birthday
I have some amazing friends: DW, Reffie, J, Bill6, and several others. But man am I an emotional wreck this week.
Continue reading “Of Dinner and Downhearted”
13,260 Days Alive
120+ Miles Driven Today
1 Accidental Nap
Well, I metaphorically crashed like a rock into a pond when I got home today from Grandma Gator’s place. I dropped Cousin Kay off at home and then went home for some Spock cuddles.
Continue reading “Of Traveling and Tiredness”
13,241 Days Alive
3 Years Straight on PostmarkWonderland
I finally conquered Mount Clean Clothes and got everything put away. I feel accomplished if exhausted. Cleo kept me company via text while I worked away at it.
Continue reading “Of Laundry and Let-Downs”
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