Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
14,518 Days Alive
98/100 on This Week’s Assignment
1 Week Since I Last Picked Up a Crochet Hook
I haven’t really crocheted at all this week. Most of my “free” time was dedicated to school work, sleep, or just existing in a pain/brain fog double punch due to a fibro flare. It kinda sucked.
Continue reading “Of Ennui and Expectations”
13,518 Days Alive
T-Minus 12 Days till Wheels Up
I’m a sad sack today. I went to hang out with Reffie and just got knocked out tired after having a little bit of lunch. I’m so disappointed in myself that I couldn’t spend more time with her.
Continue reading “Of Sadness and Sunsets”
13,514 Days Alive
37 Years Celebated
I might leave all my furniture in Florida. I have a difficult decision to make to see if I want to try and skip the moving van and instead just pack everything I own into my car.
Continue reading “Of Change and Challenges”
13,070 Days Alive
4 Cookies Left
2 Bowls of Soup Eaten
1 New Necklace Made
So, while J and I were driving towards picking up pizza for Bill6, since he doesn’t do fifteen bean soup, we almost got into an accident as some pair of shmucks cut me off and nearly knocked my front bumper off in a near-miss sideswipe.
It sucked, but I’m glad we’re both okay and so is Peggy (my car).
Continue reading “Of Andouille and An Almost-Accident”
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