Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
12,890 Days Alive
4 More Days Till Payday
1 Heated Blanket on My Amazon Wishlist
Do you know what it means when I have a flare up? It’s like having a depressive downswing, but worse because everything hurts. Moving, walking, talking hurts.
Continue reading “Of Fibromyalgia and Flare-Ups”
12,886 Days Alive
2 Cadbury Milk Bars
1 Successful Evening
Well, the broccoli cheddar soup turned out really well. The recipe I used I followed fairly to the letter, minus the carrots.
Continue reading “Of Soup and Silliness”
12,879 Days Alive
400 Day Streak on Duolingo
Spock is being exceptionally vocal tonight. He’s chirruping and meowing and purring up a storm. He’s been a real cuddle bug since I got home from work. Maybe he knows I’m not feeling one hundred percent better yet?
Continue reading “Of Moonlight and Meowing”
12,876 Days Alive
3 Episodes of The Original Series Star Trek Watched
1 Bad Night’s Sleep
I didn’t get to bed until almost three a.m. last night. I was up too late reading. I didn’t mean to, but I got sucked into a story and ended up reading the whole thing.
Continue reading “Of Sleep and Star Trek”
12,865 Days Alive
90 Minutes of Sleep
1 Doctor’s Appointment Tomorrow
Fen and I had pizza for dinner tonight. As I’ll likely have to go back on a more struck Atkins diet if I want to lose weight, it’s kind of a farewell to most carbohydrates.
Continue reading “Of Laughter and Labyrinth”
12,864 Days Alive
3 Pages of Outline Done
How is it only Wednesday?? I feel like this week is taking forever.
Continue reading “Of Weariness and Words”
12,863 Days Alive
Today is one of those big sad days. One of those days where how I’m feeling is akin to a physical burden.
Continue reading “Of Crochet and Creativity”
12,858 Days Alive
1 Successful Experiment
So I made kielbasa with peppers and onion tonight. As an experiment, I deglazed the pan with a splash of the 19 Crimes red wine we have left over from spaghetti night last weekend. It came out pretty good!
Continue reading “Of Cooking and Catnaps”
12,856 Days Alive
Nightmares suck.
I’m tired. I want a nap.
That’s about all I’ve got today.
Take your meds, folks.
12,849 Days Alive
As it is first of September, it’s official Halloween season!
Continue reading “1st of Halloween, 2020!”
12,821 Days Alive
1 Book Read
It’s the third night of the full moon and all I want to do is go sleep outside for some reason. Like when I was younger.
Continue reading “Of Moonlight and Marshmallows”
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”
12,795 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”
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