Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
13,953 Days Alive
9 Spooky Season Cards Made
1 Nap Needed, But Not Taken
I went over to Tina’s place today to make cards. It was a lot of fun. But I really should have eaten or something before I went. Or during. I ate after, at least.
Continue reading “Of Cardstock and Cackles”
13,780 Days Alive
16 Pages of My Book of Shadows Typed Up
2 Tax Returns Filed
1 Long Shot Email Sent
0 Clothes Put Away
Well, I didn’t get any laundry put away, but I had a supremely productive day. Both magically and mundane, I’ve been productive.
Continue reading “Of Libraries and Long Shots”
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”
13,312 Days Alive
32 Cards Made, Personalized, Signed, Stuffed with a Word Search, and Wax Sealed
1 Aching Hand
Short and sweet: I finished the holiday cards for work. Gotta make about thirty more for non-work people.
I’m going to bed. Take your meds, folks.
13,311 Days Alive
41 Holiday Cards to Finish
19 Holiday Cards Made
1 Fried, Scrambled, and Aching Brain
I wanted to star/finish the other forty-two cards tonight. They’re all I need to make this holiday season, down from over a hundred.
Continue reading “Of Air-Frying and Aspirations”
28,265 Words Written for NaNoWriMo
13,295 Days Alive
3 Days Till Chicago!
0 Cards Finished
Today did not go as planned.
Continue reading “Of Holiday Cards and Horror”
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