Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
14,465 Days Alive
1.75 Hours Spent at the Walk In
I’ve got a few library books I need to read before the end of the month. One of them is the novel “The Woman in Black”.
Continue reading “Of Walk-Ins and Woman in Black”
14,451 Days Alive
Woke up at one am last night with food poisoning from the burger place I went to. Was not okay most of the day. Fell asleep after work watching Howl’s Moving Castle.
Now it’s back to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
Will write more tomorrow.
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14,387 Days Alive
Day four of this migraine. Had to DoorDash groceries this evening because I wasn’t up to driving or going anywhere.
I’m currently curled up under my heated blanket and praying for pain relief.
Take your meds, folks.
14,386 Days Alive
36 Inches Crocheted Across
1 Caramel Churro Eaten
I need a hair trim so badly. I have an accidental mullet growing out with the rest of my hair. I can pull it back into a ponytail up top, but the back is just long enough to drive me bonkers.
Continue reading “Of Hair and Headaches”It’s the full moon and my head is trying to explode out my eyeballs.
I’m going to take more meds and go to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
14,384 Days Alive
1 Migraine
I’m not doing well. I just got run over by my cycle and I’m just mentally miserable.
Take your meds, folks.
14,362 Days Alive
47 Minutes Spent in Therapy
I’ve got the first repeat of the newest blanket I’m working on done. It’s the display photo of tonight’s post. I managed to keep the pattern correct from memory while in therapy today.
Continue reading “Of Griddle Stitch and Garlic Bread Grilled Cheese”
14,361 Days Alive
1 Massive Bowl of Soup Eaten
I go back to work tomorrow. I’m both looking forward to it and not. I’ve had a migraine all day so I’m not feeling too great.
I’ll check in tomorrow properly, but now I’ve got to sort my meds and eat something.
Take your meds, folks.
14,360 Days Alive
10 Rows Crocheted
1 More Forced Day Off Due to COVID.
Well, my Covid-induced vacation has one more day in it. I can’t return to work until Wednesday. Bad for my paycheck, good for my mental health.
Continue reading “Of Goals and Goobers”
14,358 Days Alive
3 Attempts to Get Soup
1 Rage Nap
Today was a clusterfuck and all I wanted was chicken noodle soup.
Continue reading “Of Chicken Noodle Soup and Chucklefuckery”
14,355 Days Alive
1 Positive Covid Test
No fever, mild body aches, coughing, sinus congestion, higher than normal fatigue, and a positive Covid test has revealed what is wrong with me currently.
I am frustrated. I can’t snuggle with Mac lest I get him sick, and I don’t want to run the risk so I’ve been masked up for over 12 hours now.
Fuck being awake right now.
Take your meds, folks.
14,354 Days Alive
4th Skein Started on Xypher’s Rainbow Round Ripple
2 Days Till My Therapy Session
1 Sore Throat
It ain’t COVID, but it hurts to swallow and speak. So that’s fun. I don’t have a fever, or more body aches than normal, but I’m more tired than usual.
Continue reading “Of Pickles and Persnickety”
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