Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
12,842 Days Alive
17 Rows of Sparrow’s Seaside Blanket Done So Far
1 Bad Brain Day
So. The doctor didn’t issue me a refill of my Lyrica so when I went to the pharmacy today to get it, it wasn’t ready. Thankfully, I’m not out yet, but it was worrisome.
Continue reading “Tuesday In a Tizzy”
12,839 Days Alive
15 Rounds Into the Seaside Blanket
1 Awesome Nap
I woke up pretty emotionally down today. I don’t quite know why.
Continue reading “Sleepy, Sad Saturday”
12,837 Days Alive
7 Cuts of Fabric
6 Skeins of Yarn
1 New Project
I got together with my friends Sparrow today for the first time in a long while.
Continue reading “The Start of Something New”
12,836 Days Alive
A lot of little things went wrong today at work. It was frustrating.
Continue reading “What a Wednesday!”
12,829 Days Alive
16 Days Till the Big Move
My head is killing me. I’d say I think I overdid it today, but I only packed a half dozen boxes.
Continue reading “Weary on a Wednesday”
12,828 Days Alive.
17 Days Until the Move
Headache and exhausted. Living in the start of Boxtopia. I’m going to bed. Take your meds, folks.
12,822 Days Alive
So, work has be buried in it. I am exhausted and my head is killing me. I haven’t heard from a certain friend in several days and I’m worried about her. And my anxiety is stuck at eleven.
Continue reading “Worrisome Wednesday”12,815 Days Alive
1 Long Day
I’m exhausted. I wish I had something witty and clever to say, but all I can say is my head hurts.
Continue reading “Cookie Dough Ice Cream and Crocheting”
12,812 Days Alive
15 Minutes with a Psychic
2 New Crystals
1 Big Whoopsie
So, apparently my days alive count has been off for a while and I just now bothered to double check it. Oops. I’m not going back and correcting it right now, because heaven knows where I messed it up. So I’ll just solider on from here and fix it when I can.
Continue reading “Tea, Talking, and Tarot”
12,808 Days Alive
Today, my pain levels are at a solid seven. I’m trying to power through but I am utterly exhausted and can’t wait for the weekend.
Continue reading “Seven out of Ten”
12,807 Days Alive
I’m out of metaphoric spoons, so this will be brief. I’m experiencing a really bad fibro flare up. My entire right side aches like a bitch from head to toe.
I’m going to bed early, tonight, after working a bit more on Cousin Kay’s blanket.
Take your meds, folks.
12701 Days Alive
1 Migraine
Not doing too great today. Sound and light still hurt. I’m going to bed.
12,696 Days Alive
1,233 Words Written Today
2 Keto Pizza Eaten
1 Brownie Craving
I still want a brownie, gorram it.
I’ve got a headache but I want to go write more, so that is what I’m going to do.
Take your meds, folks.
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