Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
14,668 Days Alive
2,121 Days Straight on Duolingo
Lucian and I spent a good two and a half hours this evening going through the massive amount of acrylic yarn that I have acquired over the years. I’m talking stuff from before my marriage to Stephanie in 2017.
Continue reading “Of Altars and A Lot of Yarn”
14,564 Days Alive
2,021 Days Straight on Duolingo
9 Minutes 56 Second on Hold to Speak With My Academic Advisor
3rd Week of My Second Term
0 Cupcakes Eaten This Week
I’ve got overtime I have to do all this week. It is absolutely exhausting.
Continue reading “Of Candles and Cupcakes”
14,513 Days Alive
2 Tarot Readings Given
1 Successful Crochet Class Held at the Library
Oh man was today a long day.
Continue reading “Of Tarot Cards and Tension”
14,050 Days Alive
6 Hours at Pathfinder
2 Delicious Cheese Enchiladas Eaten
1 Chapter of The Witching Year Read
I’m exhausted and have a long day planned tomorrow so I’ll be brief.
Continue reading “Of Presents and Presence”
14,028 Days Alive
14.65 Pound Turkey Cooked Yesterday
1 New Sweet Potato Casserole Recipe
Yesterday was Thanksgiving. And Wolfenoot. And Family Food Day. But mostly the latter.
Continue reading “Of Wolfenoot and Witchy”
13,886 Days Alive
18 Rows To Go on Junior’s Blanket
2 Candles Going
1 Crying Jag
I had all these plans to attack the kitchen when I got home. And then I turned wrong as I was straightening and my back threw a bitch fit.
Continue reading “Of Tears and Trying”
13,790 Days Alive
1 Bacon Deluxe Burger Eaten
Well, the tornado sirens have been going off for the last few minutes. That’s mildly terrifying.
Continue reading “Of Tornados and Tarot”
13,725 Days Alive
385 Words Written Today for Fiction February
1 Minor Issue
Mellon took me out to a bookstore today because I had a bad day. It was super fun, and then we went to this place called Flat Top Grill for dinner.
Continue reading “Of Mistakes and Meat”
13,697 Days Alive
4 Boxes of Books Packed
I wanted a corndog today, but the local Culver’s was out. So I went to this little hole in the wall called Slim’s for a Chicago-style dog.
Continue reading “Of Cleansing and Corndogs”
13,665 Days Alive
1 Fond, Sad Goodbye for Now
Well, Mellon is back home in Indiana now. He caught the South Shore Line back home this afternoon.
Continue reading “Of Shake Shack and Skyrim”
13,621 Days Alive
18 Days Till NaNoWriMo Starts
Mellon invited me to his family’s Thanksgiving dinner thing in Indiana.
Continue reading “Of Trains and Travels”
13,546 Days Alive
Ran into a bunch of French tourists while I was waiting for a train. They watched me crochet, said I was “etrange”, which for some reason I know means strange? So, go me for knowing a random French word.
Continue reading “Of Elgin and Elocution”
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