Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
12,809 Days Alive
9 Jalapeño Poppers Eaten
2 Spicy Black Bean Burgers Eaten
1 Massive Headache
Well, the dryer still isn’t fixed. I’m so frustrated about it. But in other news, the training exercise went well today.
Continue reading “Blustery Thursday”
12,808 Days Alive
Today, my pain levels are at a solid seven. I’m trying to power through but I am utterly exhausted and can’t wait for the weekend.
Continue reading “Seven out of Ten”
12,807 Days Alive
I’m out of metaphoric spoons, so this will be brief. I’m experiencing a really bad fibro flare up. My entire right side aches like a bitch from head to toe.
I’m going to bed early, tonight, after working a bit more on Cousin Kay’s blanket.
Take your meds, folks.
12,806 Days Alive
Today was one of those days where I blinked and it was noon.
Continue reading “Manic Monday and a New Moon”
12,803 Days Alive
Stuff happened. Stuff and things. We had a little situation this evening after dinner, so I’m going to crochet and write until the adrenaline wears off.
Take your meds folks.
12,802 Days Alive
Today was another misadventure. Work was just… blarg. It got up to 83 degrees in my office. I was melting.
Continue reading “Thursday Adventures”
12,800 Days Alive
83 Degrees Indoors at Work
1 Tired Me
I woke up fifteen times last night. I counted. I kept having nightmares. I don’t even remember what about other than I felt like I was drowning or suffocating. Repeatedly. I think the COVID crap is getting to me mentally.
Continue reading “Temperature Troubles”
12,799 Days Alive
I don’t have many spoons today. It’s just an exhausting day, though not a “bad” day.
Continue reading “Monday Morning Heat”
12,796 Days Alive
Edit: it works better when I remember to hit “publish”.
I am so glad it’s Friday. It seemed like everything that could go wrong did this week.
Continue reading “Finally Friday”
12,795 Days Alive
$170 Spent
1 Vet Visit
I had to take off early for Spock’s veterinary visit this afternoon.
Continue reading “Worried on a Thursday”
12,793 Days Alive
2 Movies Watched
1 Cupcake Eaten
I’m for bed here shortly, so this will be brief.
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12,792 Days Alive
35 Years, 8 Days Old
1,300 Pages Scanned
2 Tacos Eaten
1 More Book Read
Today was a busy day at work. I almost busted my butt coming in the door on all the mail from Friday.
Continue reading “Marvelous, Mildly Productive Monday”
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