Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
13,270 Days Alive
2 Tarot Readings
1 Snuggle-Faced Spockers
Spock must know that I am exceptionally stressed right now. He’s been a cuddle bug all evening. Even now, he’s making biscuits on my bum and purring up a storm. Earlier, it was giving me kisses and cuddling.
Continue reading “Of Snuggles and Snark”
13,269 Days Alive
785 Days Straight on Duolingo
3 Days Till the Halloween Party at Work
I have no Halloween costume this year. It is rather depressing. So I’m just going to drag something together that I can throw devil horns onto and call it good.
Continue reading “Of Doctors and Depression”
13,267 Days Alive
2.23 Miles Walked Today
1 Amazing and Awesome Day
Elle Jay, Reffie, and I spent a good thirteen to fourteen hours together today. I am the good kind of sore and exhausted that means I was proper active today.
Continue reading “Of Rain and the Ringling”
13,266 Days Alive
I’m tired. Suffice it to say that today was a good day.
Continue reading “Of Cider and Celebration”
13,265 Days Alive
Today is what Sherlock’s Mycroft would call a “danger night”.
Continue reading “Of Alcohol and Air”
13,263 Days Alive
I’m sad tonight. It’s Daddy’s birthday. I miss him more around this time of year.
I’m just… I can’t tonight. I am going to go listen to some music and stare at the moon.
Take your meds, folks.
13,259 Days Alive
4 Steak Fajitas Eaten
1.75 Miles Walked Today
Still down here visiting Grandma Gator with Cousin Kay. We go home tomorrow.
Continue reading “Of Fajitas and Family Fun”
13,258 Days Alive
122 Miles Driven and Then Some
3 Servings of Gummy Worms Consumed
2 New To Me Shirts
It’s been a long, long day.
Continue reading “Of Miles and Memories”
13,256 Days Alive
I’m exhausted and I was gone from 7:30a.m. to 6:30 p.m. today, so I will keep this brief.
Continue reading “Of Packages and Problems”
13,255 Days Alive
I tried to have a sandwich for dinner today. It didn’t work out. The damned unopened lunch meat had fuzzy green and black mold on it. Which is both gross and disappointing.
Continue reading “Of Mold and Minds”
13,252 Days Alive
Monday is Indigenous People’s Day. Because an absolute fuck you to Christopher Columbus and his genocidal ilk.
Continue reading “Of Ice Cream and Indigenous Peoples”
13,250 Days Alive
I’m feeling sad tonight. I don’t quite know why. I feel like some things have slipped through my fingers, lately.
Maybe I’m working too much overtime and I’m just burnt out?
Continue reading “Of Goals and Goodbyes”
13,248 Days Alive
12.5 Rows into Fen’s Rainbow Round Ripple Blanket
2 New To Me Lended Hot Glue Guns
I don’t know what kind of crafter I am that I am just now venturing into hot-glue territory. I’m making commissioned wreathes for the holiday season and I’ve not used a hot glue in in… recent memory.
Like maybe more than a decade?
Continue reading “Of Glue and Good Friends”