Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
13,538 Days Alive
Oh man. I had to go to the laundromat today to wash my clothes. Hella expensive. It was $3.50 to wash one load and almost the same to get both loads I washed dry. But the owner and his wife were super sweet.
Continue reading “Of Horchata and Hauling”
13,537 Days Alive
1 Makeshift Altar Erected
I have a meeting with Zee, Cleo’s mom in about half an hour. We’re going to go over changes to her website.
I need to figure out how to get the site software to work for me because Elementor is kicking my ass.
Continue reading “Of Sunlight and Straightening Up”
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