Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
14,036 Days Alive
We had a simple dinner tonight: grilled cheese sandwiches and soup. It was nice. We shared some coffee and a pre-made tiramisu from the grocery store. Now that was delicious!
Continue reading “Of Cuddles and Coffee”
14,033 Days Alive
Today was the family get together at Uncle Gator’s place. We had a peanut butter cookie making contest. Me and cousin Jill lost to Bubbles.
Continue reading “Of Cookies and Cuddles”
14,030 Days Alive
I’m starting to think I may have endometriosis. The pain I get during gym cycle is absolutely wretched .
Continue reading “Of Struggles and Synonyms”
14,028 Days Alive
Today has been another monstrous day for pain.
Continue reading “Of Pain and Perseverance”
14,027 Days Alive
4 Slices of Pepperoni and Onion Pizza Eaten
1 Horchata Milk Tea with Boba
Today was a day where I took it easy. I’m having a massive bad pain day. But I managed to get some things done.
Continue reading “Of Joint Pain and Pizza”
14,025 Days Alive
32 Ounces of Horchata Milk Tea with Boba
1 Order of Cookies and Cream Churro
Oh man alive and I DONE.
This week was so stressful my neck hurts. I got my Work Project done. I finished two and a half chapters of a new story (fanfic). And I tried a new restaurant!
Continue reading “Of Boba and Bulgogi”
14,021 Days Alive
3 Carne Asada Street Tacos Eaten
1 Happy I’m Home Spockers
So today was a paid holiday here in corporate America. I am grateful for the time I was allowed to spend with my family. But gods do people not know their own history.
Continue reading “Of Caprese and Cayenne”
14,019 Days Alive
2 Chimichangas Eaten
1 Piña Colada Margarita Consumed
Well, best laid plans went a little awry today. The developer didn’t change Bubbles’ hair color as much as I hoped so well be redoing it tomorrow.
Continue reading “Of Rummy and Rain”
14,016 Days Alive
2 Days Till I see Mal and his Brood
1 Full Moon
When the moon rides at her peak, then your heart’s desire seek says the Wiccan Rede. This full moon, I hope for health for me and my loved ones, for safety for them, and a nice holiday weekend for me.
Continue reading “Of Moons and Meals”
14,015 Days Alive
633 Days Straight on Duolingo
So I lost half a workday today to further system issues. It finally got back up around noon, just in time for me to go to lunch. Ugh. How vexing. I scored an hour of overtime this week, though, because I asked for it. So that’s cool.
Continue reading “Of Oz and (Even more) Outages”14,011 Days Alive
So, I’ve fallen in love with ginger beer and lime. It’s not an alcoholic beer, but it’s fabulous with a bit of lime juice. It’s sour and lovely.
Continue reading “Of Sour and Spa Night”
13,087 Days Alive
I’m in the weeds of a fibromyalgia flare up from hell. It’s likely triggered by the stress of changing jobs this week. Everything hurts.
Continue reading “Of Flare Ups and Finality”
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